WAR CRIMES

(альбом: Fuck Your Expectations PT. 2 - 2021)

It's hard for us to realize
That everyone takes some time to tell the truth

It might take some time for us to realize
The answers to our happiness is inside
Your loves euphoria, oh (Oh, love)
Your loves euphoria, oh (Oh)
Your loves euphoria, oh
Your loves euphoria, our love, our love

Then fuck it I'll get in my car
Drive past the limit and crash
Once upon a time you told me you loved me
And then did the digital dash
To the sky, to the stars
To the moon and the sun
I'll never see you again, uh
Isn't it fun
To play with my heart like a gun

Loving your creation
Yea it's hard to find
Beauty in your baby
At least you tried
At least you tried
At least you tried

Pay your players due
That's what players do
When they hit the stu'
They come to you
Saying do you need some molly dude?
Or can I move to Hollywood? No
Then they turn their eyes slow
You gon' lose your eye yo
You ain't kin to my folk
You ain't kin to my (Folk)
You ain't kin, you ain't kin to my folk
You ain't kin to my