Paroles de Blood bubbles

The Orwells

pochette album Blood bubbles
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Date de parution : 27/05/2014

Durée : 0:03:1

Style : Alternative



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I will not lie
I'm made of mud
I'll treat you right
Don't take my life
It's been too long
And you've left wrong
Take me to the places i will belong

She screamed now for help
But nobody came
So she picked up my gun
And put it to her brain
She begged, she begged, she screamed
Said god, give me help
Then she decided to do it herself

I made her a necklace
Of terrible foam cut
Hang it from the ceiling
She opened the door
Joking on my high
Had blood in my eyes
Sign that my brain is up, i will survive

She screamed now for help
But nobody came
So she picked up my gun
And put it to her brain
She begged, she begged, she screamed
Said god, give me help
Then she decided to do it herself

She screamed now for help
But nobody came
So she picked up my gun
And put it to her brain
She begged, she begged, she screamed
Said god, give me help
Then she decided to do it herself

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