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Heart Attack Kid

Bass Drum of Death

I still pass out into the breeze, I'm so high
That I cannot sleep. Call it crashin
I have no shame where I can feel no pain
All the words that beside my feet
I hit the ghost and take the lean

And then I saw them to the right
Yeah wrappin what they think all right
I've been waiting for so long, just to
Get you on the phone

I hope you're here before
It's too late, it's too late, oh
I hit the floor and canister
The talk is cheap and it will not win.

I know the curse inside my head
No one will find me until I'm dead
Don't wanna wake up until the sun
Because I will, I have not
Not retarded at being on time
How will learn the steel of gats

I've been waiting for so long
Just to get you on the phone
I hope you're here before
It's too late, it's too late, oh

Composição: John Barrett





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