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• Artiste: No, Really!
• Titre: Molten
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All I need is a drink to embolden Give me a bottle of that and I'm golden Heat me up until I am molten I'll burn a hole through you I won't be able to stop my tongue Won't recognize what I've become And when at last I've had my fun I'll have to sleep it off Beginning to think that you are right About all the people afraid to die We have no idea what heaven's like But we're terrified of hell So I've decided to face my fears 'Cause I die a little each time you're here But you always seem to disappear When I need you the most I was sober when I finally said the words But when I finished your face was blurred And there was something different about the whole world As I walked myself home So I'll take this bottle and drink it down And try to act cool as I look around But it pours through my wound to the ground 'Cause you burnt a hole through me All I need is a drink to embolden Give me a bottle of that and I'm golden Heat me up until I am molten I'll burn a hole through you I'll burn a hole through you