制作
出演艺人
Harlem
表演者
作曲和作词
Michael Coomer
词曲作者
歌词
Listening to Lana
Red wine and bread
Let her jet a wave of compromise
Cool lounge of stress
And don't worry, baby
You'll dance on his grave
He might be an angel
But he's probably a snake
Who could ever be so cruel?
Who could ever be so mean?
Break the heart in two
Of a beauty queen
Listening to 'yoncé
Feral dogs gnawing on the chain
I let that shit roll off my back
Like an oil slick I can't contain
And don't worry, baby
You'll dance on his grave
He might be an angel
But he's probably a snake
Who could ever be so cruel?
Who could ever be so mean?
Break the heart in two
Of a beauty queen
I'm listening to nothing
No beautiful words
I'm listening to nothing
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Don't worry, baby
You'll dance on his grave
He might be an angel
But he's probably a snake
Don't worry, baby
You'll dance on his grave
He might be an angel
But he's probably a snake
Written by: Michael Coomer
