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Fatal
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Fatal wurde am 7. September 2018 von Project Melody Music als Teil des Albums Foul veröffentlicht
AlbumFoul
Veröffentlicht7. September 2018
LabelProject Melody Music
SpracheEnglish
BPM61
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie

Songtexte

Emotionless in motion
Finding pieces of what's broken
Find your finger prints on bits that's left from where you used to hold them Although the distance now is great I see you in my focus
But I call your bluff and trump you build a wall around me no one Gets entry round here
Least of all you
So, when we speak we talk few words
And they taste bitter it's true
But I read this message in a bottle wish I ripped in two
Coz it's got me thinking
Got me thinking should I read this you
But it's ink is laced with deception
And I must not mention its truth
Coz I'd leave with a conscience that's clear but darling you will leave with a bruise Yeah, this Ginsu cut me half and I just don't know what to do
Thought I might find satisfaction instead I'm saddened and blue
Now I'm stood in traffic and any lane I pick is a tragic filled route
See a crash and blackness of tires screeching and its happening to you
Those I miss you
I can't even waste two tears on you two bitches and a Golden Ginsu
Much sharper than you think my dear
Split me in two like
Yoshimitsu
There you go x5 There you Gooooooooo There you go x5 There you Goooooooooooo Fatal
Those I miss you
I can't even waste two tears on you two bitches and a Golden Ginsu
Much sharper than you think my dear
Split me in two like
Y oshimitsu
Split me in two like
Y oshimitsu
[Verse 2: Dream McLean]
Cut through the middle dissected Stuck in the middle like Malcolm When a million-man protested
I just kept it moving along its Tetris
It don’t stop until you exit
You thought you would win this
Ah bless ya you thought you finessed it Didn’t you
Or did you?
Y oshimitsu
Strip me of my weapon like u know Jiu Jitsu Cupid ain’t the same these days he’s toting pistols And I bet you hope he gets you
Gets you
I guess you
[Verse 3: Wallace Rice]
I guess i owe you explanations and your days been over stressful
I guess you thrown away those sorry notes that I wrote put in post and sent you
I bet you fixed your hair while you broke down in tears redid your make up roller pencil
Grab your best dress while you phoned your best girl and slayed me like we’re in a shaolin temple I guess that’s how much I meant to you I guess you so regretful
I bet all your piers drink victory beers coz you and I weren't successful
A bunch of know it all and told you so’s
Probably turn their nose up if we couldn't see coke
Bet you row rowed your boat down a pitiful stream And you somehow drown and it’s all my fault Of course
Written by: Alex Lock, Andre Mclean, Cameron Morrell, Jonny Poole, Quinton Mitton, Tom Donovan

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