saint magdalene jordan's reprise şarkı sözleri

Nobody said don't look him in the eye Who knew this child came with a troubled mind Nobody said don't look him in the eye Face plant in a muddy cup, heart jumps Skip in place, granny's love Hot-wired to run Red-eye straight to Georgetown; Carri-com Heritage strong I'm for whom the bell rung Weed-wack the sun Glimmering shadows Narrow your choice Flinching with your voice Introverted gunman, he acting coy Loyal to the loudest nigga in the room, but I'm poised Index riddled with incomplete noise Mapped out a palace I'm joyous We was taught to destroy I'm not safe when it's free Teams decided by suits of green Flutes of victor and wraiths come with strings Olive branch given with greed Trade the dead side of a kidney, grief won't leave Welter pockets to reep Creed wide as canyons Passion of christ, penance of a companion There's blood in the cabbage; rampage of a savage Living lavish, not considering damage Don't make it a habit I wanna see you match it
Sanatçı: SAINT MAGDALENE
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 1:23
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
SAINT MAGDALENE hakkında bilgi girilmemiş.

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