hetta ritalin kid şarkı sözleri

Kid's too good with a knife Dad's in trouble Air Carved deep with a drive He's mad He´s mad Back turned Matador on all fours Slick for his age Intermittent handover Makes sense At that age Howls wit Day ends Sheets dry On body paint Eyes wide He's present Dispatch Dispatch, aim high Idle fare Idle fare Idle fare Dispatch Dispatch, aim high Idle fare Idle fare Idle Dispatch Dispatch, aim high Idle fare Idle fare Idle fare Dispatch Dispatch, aim high Idle fare Idle fare Idle You're the crown prince I'm the trespasser Mouth to mouth In rune and measure Posed in grief He's tired Mouth to mouth In rune and measure Posed in grief He's tired Lies and lies and lies and lies In broken home Broken heart Broken home Broken heart Broken home Broken heart Broken home Broken heart Broken home Broken heart Broken home Broken heart
Sanatçı: Hetta
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 1:42
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
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