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• Artiste: Carlon
• Titre: Lay In It
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I don't know why I bother answer the phone Nobody's calling for me Rise, see me rise See the conman con his eyes When you catch him Falling back asleep Ending your demise Is like killing fire flies I'll be the one to say it's bitter sweet Relative the clichés are You say your peace and storm that bar You left your voice behind on East Cross Street Readjust your bayonet This war you've won and lost regret You're not alone but don't forget When you make your bed, you gotta lay in it When you make your bed, you gotta lay in it I tell you now it's only getting better If you don't believe me Write strongly worded letters 'Bout the stories of our youth Maybe you can find some truth Of what we're swinging from And we're hanging around Look at the things that we left on the ground Well I'm determined to find my youth And I'll endure all the abuse So give it Have you seen my bones, I must have left Them at your door This now here amoeba must be me Quit you casting stones Your banter lives in mobile homes You can have my envy It's for free Make your wish light your cigar You've made it on you own thus far Now I've become the kitten in the tree Relative the clichés are You say your peace and storm that bar You left your voice behind for all to hear Knocking on her city's door The one you lost who loved you more You're not alone but don't forget When you make your bed, you gotta lay in it When you make your bed, you gotta lay in it