So you beat the god of popcorn I hear you're knocking on a hard on You just can't fake it Our friends don't care
You health is telling you to let go And now you resting on your your sorrows You got to face him And I just can't take it no more
I've got to let you know, I got to feel it You got to let it go I'll show you afterwards
Cut it up until it's all gone You make the friends and then you're long gone I know as anybody knows Death don't get dumb
And now you tell all your friends I would tread you in And we've all got problems And I just can't take it no more!
I've got to let you know, I got to feel it You got to let it go I'll show you afterwards
It's not what you think Not what you do, and He's set on me, but I'm not villain cool An in the way of the dead I'm the hero that the world is ask and has While I pledge my legions Well, I can feel the secrets Of the couple of screamers Devil's in the margins of crimson walls But they are doubt on the same cause And in the cast of show down Well, I don't want to keep it anymore
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Michael Cummings, SkatersPublicado em 2013 e lançado em 2014 (23/Abr)ECAD verificado fonograma #6059964 em 27/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM