CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Fake Weed
Tell me when does it stop?
Years ago, you told me I was the broken one
Then, you married a cop
A thief and an as*h**e, every day’s a battle
Untie your hands
You’ll be in the ground one day
Get mad, be brave
Put your hands on my throat
Promise to squeeze and don’t let go
Come home and laugh till you choke
There’s the sky that you missed and it’s begging you
To pull the stakes up and drive
Until the clouds are behind you, keep scraping and climbing
Untie your hands
You’ll be in the ground one day
Get mad, be brave
Put your hands on my throat
Promise to squeeze and don’t let go
You’re worth so much more
Than they ever gave you credit for
Years ago, you told me I was the broken one
Then, you married a cop
A thief and an as*h**e, every day’s a battle
Untie your hands
You’ll be in the ground one day
Get mad, be brave
Put your hands on my throat
Promise to squeeze and don’t let go
Come home and laugh till you choke
There’s the sky that you missed and it’s begging you
To pull the stakes up and drive
Until the clouds are behind you, keep scraping and climbing
Untie your hands
You’ll be in the ground one day
Get mad, be brave
Put your hands on my throat
Promise to squeeze and don’t let go
You’re worth so much more
Than they ever gave you credit for
