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Knightsbridge

 

Knightsbridge

(альбом: Working On Dying - 2017)


Break me like a icepick, I think I like it
Nightmare in Knightsbridge, I like to buy shit
You think you know me, are you a psychic
I'm a psycho but I know how to hide it
Get through the crisis, you hate me cause my life lit
Don't want your friendship, turn it off like a light switch
Prada look like Nikes, open your iris
Ghost ride the whip, I can't even drive it

Take the good things with the rat poison
I fake the whole thing to get in, I'm a trojan
I can't eat, I feel sick, I need soylent
Why me every time, I must be chosen
Wake up, mouth dry, eyes swollen
Life's slow, put the drama in the motion
Think I was your friend, no, I was just trolling
On the endless street, forever roaming

I'm drowning moment of silence
No fighting, no I'm not violent
Working on, on dying
I'm wilding, you should stop trying
Stop smiling, you could bring tridents
My boys on, I think you'll like them
Three strikes I'm, I'm striking
I out him, fly by them

Break me like a icepick, I think I like it
Nightmare in Knightsbridge, I like to buy shit
You think you know me, are you a psychic
I'm a psycho but I know how to hide it
Get through the crisis, you hate me cause my life lit
Don't want your friendship, turn it off like a light switch
Prada look like Nikes, open your iris
Ghost ride the whip, I can't even drive it

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