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• Artiste: Ill Scarlett
• Titre: Danse Macabre
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Walked around the house again for days Tried to listen to what he had to say Hold him close so that he wont escape Surely love ain't supposed to feel this way I don't know what its like Oh what it's like, oh what it's like Oh what to be... Growing up in here in the frigid breeze This ain't working This is a disease I don't know if I can make it up again The lord wont listen to any of my prayers So were ya, so were ya, so were ya Better alone Can't survive this anymore careful not to stain the floor All the voices screaming into my head Are telling me she'd be better off dead Feel like crying, crying all of the time, couldn't see Kinda feels like I'm drowning with everybody watching me I don't know what its like Oh what it's like, oh what it's like Oh what to be... Growing up in here in the frigid breeze This ain't working This is a disease I don't know if I can make it up again The lord wont listen to any of my prayers So were ya, so were ya, so were ya Better alone Oh I don't know what its like Oh what it's like, oh what it's like Oh what to be... Growing up in here in the frigid breeze This ain't working This is a disease I don't know if I can make it up again The lord wont listen to any of my prayers So were ya, so were ya, so were ya Better alone