| I was tryin' to find a way to kill time
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| I didn't even get to tell you goodbye
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| I was tryin' to find a way to kill time
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| Now you're gone and I can't
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| Ever say goodbye
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| This feeling's going to my head
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| I'm thinking things I shouldn't say
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| You circled me inside my room
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| I couldn't go another day
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| This feeling's going to my head
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| I'm thinking things I shouldn't say
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| You circled me inside my room
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| I couldn't go, go, go, go
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| Oh my god, what the fuck?
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| Take my hand, crush it up
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| Spill the blood on the floor
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| I ain't scared, think there's more
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| What the fuck? |
| Make it stop
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| Took too long, here right now
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| On the floor, in the car
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| Smoking cigs in the bar
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| I don't want you to think
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| I got bad intentions
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| Never wanted you inside
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| You made it your mission, yeah
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| Didn't wanna hurt no one
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| But you just went and made it fun, fun, fun, fun
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| I hear you're lookin' for a way to fight the Corpus bride
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| She's workin' in my mind
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| And you're lookin' for a way to crush
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| It's not enough
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| You fucked up your last try (last try)
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| We were in the studio
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| I was just playin'
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| You were all work and
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| I was all play and
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| You were talkin' business
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| Aiming with your weapon
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| I was on your hit list
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| I felt the compression
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| I'll never go
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| I'll haunt your studio
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| You won't think of words
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| When you write at all
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| You'll just hear me singing this song
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| You'll think that's okay
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| You'll just sing along
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| You just copy everything we do
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| If I wasn't me, I'd copy me too
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| You just copy everything we do
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| If I wasn't me, I'd copy me too |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song hand crushed by a mallet , by - 100 gecs. Song from the album 1000 gecs and The Tree of Clues, in the genre Альтернатива