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Gimme More

 

Gimme More

(专辑: Waylon & Willie IV - 2020)


You never stood a chance when you stepped inside the door
Cuz my heart's a haunted house full of casualties of war
Give me more
(Here come the ghost again)
Give me more
(My past keeps haunting me)

You never stood a chance when you stepped inside the door
Cuz my heart's a haunted house full of casualties of war
Give me more
(Here come the ghost again)
Give me more
(My past keeps haunting me)

Inside of my mind I'm hearing these voices
They questioning all of my choices
No matter what I do
I cannot drown out the noises
Addicted to poison
Why can't I change
Why am I always the same
Why don't I feel any shame
Why am I always to blame
Why is it anytime somebody tells me they love me I push them away
Why am I always this way
Why am I always afraid
Why do I disconnect
When I know they need a connection
Why do I get ice cold
When I know they need some affection
I need a second chance
I'm so fucking selfish
I'm so down on myself
I can't fucking help it
I don't express my love properly
Any time I get the chance to do it
It's awkwardly

You never stood a chance when you stepped inside the door
Cuz my heart's a haunted house full of casualties of war
Give me more
(Here come the ghost again)
Give me more
(My past keeps haunting me)

You never stood a chance when you stepped inside the door
Cuz my heart's a haunted house full of casualties of war
Give me more
(Here come the ghost again)
Give me more
(My past keeps haunting me)

I try to be a gentleman, war is not for gentle men
You know my stories broken, saw the blanks and wanna fill them in
Your love is such a sentiment but I'm not sentimental
The heart's a pretty instrument, I rap on instrumentals
Attention is essential, my presence is presidential
Trust is never present, it doesn't register my mental
My residential is full of ghosts, I'm dancing to their cadence
Moving at a high speed, I'm way past patience
Snatch ya soul up out your body in the bed like a seance
I love it when it's game on, find a predator to prey on
The love is in the hunt, I keep my fangs sunk in
Going all in for the kill, I hear that love wins

You never stood a chance when you stepped inside the door
Cuz my heart's a haunted house full of casualties of war
Give me more
(Here come the ghost again)
Give me more
(My past keeps haunting me)

You never stood a chance when you stepped inside the door
Cuz my heart's a haunted house full of casualties of war
Give me more
(Here come the ghost again)
Give me more
(My past keeps haunting me)

(Here come the ghost again)
(Here come the ghost again)
(Here come the ghost again)
(Here come the ghost again)

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