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• Artiste: Nikolai the Coyote
• Titre: Sixty Eight Tigers
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The breaths you choke As you muscle down coke As the partys over You're still hanging around the house The life you live The friends you?ve chose Just tilt your head back And get swallowed in this room Whoa, oh, oh Whoa, oh, oh And it's all over now it's all over now And it's all over now it's all over now Im the pit of your stomach Im just the muscles in your face Im what you call a conscience Im the fear that took place Just hold that glass real high Stager a way home To a room that doesn?t love you These are the nights its your call And it's all over now it's all over now And it's all over now it's all over now Im the pit of your stomach Im just the muscles in your face Im what you call a conscience Im the fear that took place Just hold that glass real high Stager a way home To a room that doesn?t love you These are the nights its your call These are the nights its your call These are the nights its your call Hollow out your footsteps You feel dumb where you stand And you cant understand it No you cant (cant) understand Your head is brimming With screams and shouts Split me down the center It's been so many times Well I've lost count Well I've lost count