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• Artiste: SALEM (USA)
• Titre: tent
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(full song not available) Yeah No, I get you I get you See, I, I get what you comin' from I get what you comin' from I'm all about that Say I'm not ????? Say that you alone Loud with the flesh Loud with bones Say I'm not real hard My mind in the streets Say I'm not real mean I'm a sheet I'm a sheet She say I'm not ???? Say that you alone Loud with the flesh Loud with bones Say I'm not real hard My mind in the streets Say I'm not real mean I'm a sheet I'm a sheet Plane lights blinking Out in the evening Got me thinkin' Wish I were leaving It's not that I wanna be somewhere else I don't wanna be here by myself If you were here too I'd still be me and myself I don't feel alive say I can't hear myself I'm far away lost and I don't want help If you come with me Beth I'll kill myself That's not myself That's just my cell I don't know if you could tell but I don't need help I don't know if you noticed but I have been smokin' my arm might be broken I'm so sick of jokin' I'm sick of your talkin' Your words have no meaning I don't like your body I don't think you should feed it Don't think that you want it Or like it, or need it So why do you keep it if you're free to leave it? She say I'm not ???? Say that you alone Loud with the flesh Loud with bones Say I'm not real hard My mind in the streets Say I'm not real mean I'm a sheet I'm a sheet She say I'm not ???? Say that you alone Loud with the flesh Loud with bones Say I'm not real hard My mind in the streets Say I'm not real mean I'm a sheet I'm a sheet Damn, we planted seeds but they just won't grow You lie, you should help yourself, you just don't know You ain't out in the wild, you ain't up in the snow and I see your ass warm how you know what the fuck it feels like and my knuckles white as hell by the telephone that I could tell-