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CLOUD MAKER
Hip-Hop/Rap
CLOUD MAKER은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2023년 9월 9일일에 Sad Mafia Records에서 발매되었습니다.Mirror Ice
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발매일2023년 9월 9일
라벨Sad Mafia Records
언어English
멜로디에 강한 음악
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
발랑스
춤추기 좋은 음악
에너지
BPM125

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작곡 및 작사
Zig Jericho
Zig Jericho
작사가 겸 작곡가
Péter Hóti
Péter Hóti
작사가 겸 작곡가

가사

I'm blowing clouds like a factory
Something's wrong, is it sad to see?
Is it cold or smoke? Both, actually
He want to kill me so desparetly
I'm sick in the head, I'm sick of myself
I'm sick of my friends, I'm sick 'till i'm dead
I'm sick of her ex, he keep sending texts
He's fucking stressed because he's on this track
I need someone or something
To take my pain away
I need something or someone
Who help me through the day
I'm sick of everything
But i can't go on this way
No i can't go on this way
'Cause nothing seems to change
All the clouds the same
All the clouds i make
Smoke is all around the air
And i'm drowning for your sake
I didn't knew i can be alive
And feel dead at the same time
But then it happened i've seen your smile
Now it happens all the time
I'm blowing clouds like a factory
Something's wrong, is it sad to see?
Is it cold or smoke? Both, actually
He want to kill me so desparetly
I'm sick in the head, I'm sick of myself
I'm sick of my friends, I'm sick 'till i'm dead
I'm sick of her ex, he keep sending texts
He's fucking stressed because he's on this track
You should really stop boy
It's emberrasing stop boy
You'll never be a nıce boı
Just whining on your bike boy
They could never take a joke
We all so fucking broke
We lost all fucking hope
I'm not looking for rope
I'm blowing clouds like a factory
Something's wrong, is it sad to see?
Is it cold or smoke? Both, actually
He want to kill me so desparetly
I'm sick in the head, I'm sick of myself
I'm sick of my friends, I'm sick 'till i'm dead
I'm sick of her ex, he keep sending texts
He's fucking stressed because he's on this track
I'm blowing clouds like a factory
Something's wrong, is it sad to see?
Is it cold or smoke? Both, actually
He want to kill me so desparetly
I'm sick in the head, I'm sick of myself
I'm sick of my friends, I'm sick 'till i'm dead
I'm sick of her ex, he keep sending texts
He's fucking stressed because he's on this track
Written by: Péter Hóti, Zig Jericho
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