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• Artiste: Belly
• Titre: Can't Feel A Thing
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Screaming until we overdose I almost did the other day You can't handle what you're seeing, baby You should look away I was laying in the kitchen Shit, I didn't even pray Smile all on my face This the shit that I embrace Boy I blow a quarter million Got it just the other day So addicted to prescriptions And these dirty concentrates I been popping, I been sipping I been smoking, all day Half a trip away, I'm a doctors slip away Why do you feel so different to me Something feels so different to me (You know, you know) Maybe you’re just drifting with me (I know, I know) Honestly I can't feel a thing (you know, you know, you know) Different to me Different to me Different to me Different to me [?], baby Bitches come and go You don't even love me when the batch is running low Nevermind, you were never mine That's a lie Money made you blind I can see it in your eyes Getting high every 45 minutes [So nice] Pop a couple Adderalls Wash it down with percocet Think I need some padded walls Leaning just in case I fall Only cheap liquor left Smell like rubbin alcohol What are you facing different to me? Different to me So different to me (You know, you know) [Maybe you’re just drifting with me] (I know, I know) Honestly I can't feel a thing (you know, you know, you know) Different to me Different to me Different to me Different to me