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• Artiste: Shylde
• Titre: Fickle
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How I disapprove of this all I want the tragic The kiss without love I don't give a fuck you and your money Just give me magic Your hand I can hold and let's go Mama got a loaded gun One day she will put you down And I got a fickle heartbeat I don't care when I come home I don't care when I come home I forget that I'm more than ever I don't care when I come home I don't care when I come home, oh no! And now I found my merry Oh how she kiss me We fuck with a touch It's more than enough It's more than enough It's more than enough It's all that I got And I got a fickle heartbeat I don't care when I come home I don't care when I come home I forget that I'm more than ever I don't care when I come home I don't care when I come home, oh no! And then me and a fickle face We would fight for a fickle hand And forget what we wanted And forget what we wanted 'Cause we know life's fickle like the sand Oh, can I tell you I'm sorry When I'll meet you there In this business, we're the bunch of misfits Always on the head list, always gotta duck and run In a mission, it's about a mission You gotta listen and you gotta know when to stop And I can say I'm sorry, sorry bout the things that I break Nobody can fix me, baby I'm the oldest mistake And I got a fickle heartbeat I don't care when I come home I don't care when I come home I forget that I'm more than ever I don't care when I come home I don't care when I come home, oh no! And then me and a fickle face We would fight for a fickle hand And forget what we wanted And forget what we wanted 'Cause we know life's fickle like the sand Oh, can I tell you I'm sorry When I'll meet you there