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• Artiste: NoMBe
• Titre: Please Don't Feed The Lions
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Wake up, it's time to carry on No time to grab the things you love The days are hot, the road is long This nasty dawn has just begun Amore mio, you got me chasin' hills I'm running through savannas, tryin' to find an open field On my last leg I limp, like lazy leper limbs Tryin' not to feed the leos and get snatched up like gazelles There's something creepin' in the dark Try not to breathe or you get caught This open season on my heart Left me with more than just a scar There's something creepin' as I crawl And I can't keep up anymore This open season on my love Turned every weep into a roar I took the dagger out your paw You chewed through stitches and forgot I take the blame till your pain wears off Hoping one day you shall evolve Amore mio, you got me in my feels And made me disappear like on some shitty Copperfield Oh, what a great reveal Siegfried & Roy would yield To modern animals acting a fool all up in here There's something creepin' in the dark Try not to breathe or you get caught This open season on my heart Left me with more than just a scar There's something creepin' as I crawl And I can't keep up anymore This open season on my love Turned every weep into a roar There's something creepin' in the dark Try not to breathe or you get caught This open season on my heart Left me with more than just a scar