CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Darwin’s House Of Second Chances

Istasha, this sh*t f**king sucks

Consciously off it, I'm reconnecting with my column
My coat is not covering anything I get no narcotics
No opponents, my office, I often sharpen my collar
Now cut the vitals, complaining, the skin to wiping my disk

I sever my helical split, I go Houdini I disappear
Eviscerate, dislocating all of my thoughts from this empty cage
Conceal like my face, wanna bite the teeth in brand new
Gotta get the treasure like kitsch, but cut the black screen my view

I've been on the end as old as time
I've been on the end as old as time

Endless they drive, thеy cut the fuel from my jaws
Still dragging all of my cases, I need a brеak I could pause
Fine with the ways I could try, my heartrate tells me I'm calm
I'm outta face like a mannequin, an addict without a cause

I've been on the end as old as time
I've been on the end as old as time
I've been on the end as old as time
I've been on the end as old as time
Endless they drive, they cut the fuel from my jaws
Still dragging all of my cases, I need a break I could pause
Fall with the waste I come dry, my heartrate tells me I'm calm
I'm outta face like a mannequin, an addict without a cause

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