Lyrics

So why go? And why know all about it? You sold You fold what you're holding And all I felt was anger A massive risk of danger Free from this desperate tag along Oh but when could I have done you wrong? I'm sold We're all sold on what you're selling And there's mold There's mold in the basement And all I felt was anger A massive risk of danger Free from this desperate tag along Oh but when could I have done you wrong?
Writer(s): Jake Albi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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