뮤직 비디오

크레딧

실연 아티스트
Harlem
Harlem
실연자
Curtis O’Mara
보컬
Michael Coomer
Michael Coomer
드럼
Jose Boyer
Jose Boyer
베이스 기타
작곡 및 작사
Michael Coomer
Michael Coomer
송라이터

가사

I'm gonna watch the sun Watch it 'til I go blind It's gonna put my skin to Put on not quite like you do I know that there's something evil under your pretty faith I know that you're keeping lies under your wicked tounge, too And I heard from one of your girls You're getting rid of me anyway I hope it's not today, 'cause I'm coming down to see ya' Why do you torture me, girl Why do you torture me Why do you torture me, girl Why do you torture me My friends say I'm a fool and that my head's full of shit I know that it's not true You gotta think to do and, You locked my heart in shackles, with the keys in the catfood Now I'm sick as a dog I don't think that we're gonna make it Why do you torture me, girl Why do you torture me Why do you torture me, girl Why do you torture me (Why do you torture me, girl) (Why do you torture me, girl) (Why do you torture me, girl) (Why do you torture me)
Writer(s): Michael Lewis Coomer, Curtis James O'mara Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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