1. |
See You in Hell
03:12
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Just saying,
not trying to hurt your feeling
Your story in not that convincing
Satisfaction,
it’s what you got from lying
Your Mastermind seems flawlessly working
Mankind,
it’s definitely not kind,
Misanthropy
runs in your bloodline
Feeding each other lies
and taking each other lives.
Blindfolded eyes with narrow minds
See you in hell if there is one
You said you’ll be back but you never come.
You made up all these lies to mess with us
I don’t think it’s fine I never give a fuck~
See you in hell if there is one
You said you’ll be back but you never come.
You made up all these lies to mess with us
I don’t think it’s fine I never give a fuck~
Keep fighting,
this game is gonna over
In the meanwhile,
we are gonna suffer
Suffocation,
it’s what you are feeling.
Like a rock on your chest and
hands on your neck.
Imagine that there is no heaven and there is only hell
Living in denial and dying with betrayal
They clipped their wings and mashed their brains
With old Sunday stories and gospel tunes
See you in hell if there is one
You said you’ll be back but you never come.
You made up all these lies to mess with us
I don’t think it’s fine I never give a fuck~
See you in hell if there is one
You said you’ll be back but you never come.
You made up all these lies to mess with us
I don’t think it’s fine I never give a fuck~
See you in hell if there is one
You said you’ll be back but you never come.
You made up all these lies to mess with us
I don’t think it’s fine I never give a fuck~
See you in hell if there is one
You said you’ll be back but you never come.
You made up all these lies to mess with us
I don’t think it’s fine I never give a fuck~
See you in hell if there is one
You said you’ll be back but you never come.
You made up all these lies to mess with us
I don’t think it’s fine I never give a fuck~
See you in hell if there is one
You said you’ll be back but you never come.
You made up all these lies to mess with us
I don’t think it’s fine I never give a fuck~
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2. |
Climb
04:34
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Climb, the way to go down
Fall, in a hot summer
Tears, mixed in the air
Life, buried with lies
Yellow, it’s my armor
Fight, I took an early flight
Souls, on sale at a fair
Rain, mixed with tears
Blood, dilutes the fear
Lie, does it really matter?
I am not showing you the banner.
It’s a mixture of my courage and fear.
I didn’t fall. I wouldn’t die.
I am shining in the middle of the night .
I am not leaving here
Right, but I am just left
Time, never heals a soul
Minds, please redefine
Senses, you will forget
Numbness, tickling my soul
I am not showing you the banner.
It’s a mixture of my courage and fear.
I didn’t fall. I wouldn’t die.
I am shining in the middle of the night .
I am not leaving here
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3. |
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Start the day. I have a feeling
Nothing’s gonna go my way
It sounds permissive. To the reality
I think I’m just a realist
Walk down the street no one’d say hey
They are just ordinary
Nothing’s gonna go my way
This is not where I wanna gonna stay
I will never pray. I will never say
Nothing’s gonna go my way
This is not where I wanna gonna stay
I will never pray. I will never say
Open my eyes. Staring at my shadow
I’m meditating in my sorrow.
It’s not pathetic but it’s tragic
I don’t believe in your magic.
Close my mind. Livin’ in a lie
This is the new state of mind.
Nothing’s gonna go my way
This is not where I wanna gonna stay
I will never pray. I will never say
Nothing’s gonna go my way
This is not where I wanna gonna stay
I will never pray. I will never say
Nothing’s gonna go my way
This is not where I wanna gonna stay
I will never pray. I will never say
Nothing’s gonna go my way
This is not where I wanna gonna stay
I will never pray. I will never say
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4. |
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We met and exchanged number it’s a special day
but you ain’t calling for 50 days
I’ve been thinking about you
Everyday
I think we should go on a date.
Check my phone for messages and missing calls
You are ghosting me for 7 weeks plus 1 day
And then on day 51, You finally called
You must be shy cause you ain’t saying nothing at all
Just Say it if you wanna ball
Give me a sign and you can have it all
I have been waiting for you from summer to fall
Just say it if you wanna ball
Give me a sign and you can have it all
Oh no a butt dial not a booty call. a butt dial is not a booty call.
But at day 51, You finally called
You must be shy cause you ain’t say nothing at all
Just say it if you wanna ball
Give me a sign and you can have it all
I have been waiting for you from summer to fall
Just say it if you wanna ball
Give me a sign and you can have it all
Oh no a butt dial not a booty call.
Just say it if you wanna ball
Give me a sign and you can have it all
I have been waiting for you from summer to fall
Just say it if you wanna ball
Give me a sign and you can have it all
Oh no a butt dial not a booty call.
Just say it if you wanna ball
Give me a sign and you can have it all
I have been waiting for you from summer to fall
Just say it if you wanna ball
Give me a sign and you can have it all
Oh no a butt dial not a booty call
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