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• Artiste: Thomston
• Titre: Salt
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Nothing will grow, here, now! I ripped down the roots and I salted the Earth, I was hasty & hateful, brought out the worst Weightin' in on my conscious is dead as a stone, Solitary detachment like I haven't known The gossip & whispers, all carried your name The passive aggression, deception relate Now I guess that I'm paying for playin' my part, You emptied me out when you hit it hard Nothing will grow, here, now No, no nothing will grow, here, now Nothing will grow, here, now Nothing will grow, here, now The seeds that I sow go to waste in the dirt, Bury attempts to unmade all the hurt And I could tell by the contact, you've made up your mind Thoughtless I want this to burn, less I'm willing To take salt type Nothing will grow, here, now No, no nothing will grow, here, now No no no no Nothing will grow, here, now Nothing will grow, here, now No, no nothing will grow No, no nothing will grow No, no nothing will grow here, now!