Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Saint Michel
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Philippe Thuillier
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Dammit, I gotta drop it
There's nothing wrong but the screaming of a soul
And the killing of my lovers, all my lovers
There's nothing wrong with care, love, and die
[Verse 2]
Dammit, I gotta drop it
There's nothing wrong but the screaming of a soul
And the killing of my lovers, all my lovers
There's nothing wrong with care, love, and die
[Verse 3]
Dammit, I gotta drop it
There's nothing wrong but the screaming of a soul
And the killing of my lovers, all my lovers
There's nothing wrong with care, love, and die
[Verse 4]
Lovers, lovers, killing all my lovers, lovers
Killing all my lovers, screaming of a soul
Killing all my lovers, lovers
[Verse 5]
Sing this song, come around
Think about it, I think about it
I sing this song, I just come around
To think about it, think about it
[Verse 6]
Dammit, I gotta drop it
There's nothing wrong but the screaming of a soul
And the killing of my lovers, all my lovers
There's nothing wrong with care, love, and die
[Verse 7]
Dammit, I gotta drop it
There's nothing wrong but the screaming of a soul
And the killing of my lovers, all my lovers
There's nothing wrong with care, love, and die
[Verse 8]
Sing this song, come around
Think about it, I think about it
I sing this song, I just come around
To think about it, think about it
[Verse 9]
There was some massive talkin'
My boots are made for walkin'
There was some massive talkin'
My boots are made for walkin'
Written by: Philippe Thuillier
