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• Artiste: 8 Inch Betsy
• Titre: Fireblast
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Giants built everything. Make it easy, make it worth reaching. Giants can't help me out now, as I tuck me in. City lights burn low. they're growing lonely. Moss growing. Algae forming. Hair is dying at the root, it's warning. With fireblast and malcontent, I'm giving you these last requests. I'm showing all that I have learned, these are words I should consume. Busy deconstructing all these books I'm halfway through. All these endings and characters leave me so confused. City lights burn low and I'm growing lonely. Moss forming. Algae growing. Hair is dying at the root. It's warning. With fireblast and malcontent. I'm giving you these last regrets. I'm slowing down here to a crawl, I was first to try this all. I don't have the time to burn down these bridges we discern, and if you change we'll fall away. Giants can't help you out now, you are burning in this town. Emancipate yourself to kill you own humility. Moss forming. Algae growing. Feet are dying at the toes. It's warning. With fireblast and malcontent, I'm giving you these last requests. I'm slowing down here on my knees, no one's hurt for sure but please. There's nothing left for us to do, but sit right back and throw down a few. Because living in this town is killing your innate sensibility. (Grazie a Chiaradr46 per questo testo)