الكلمات الأصلية
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If that distraction that I’ve made
Was the last ride to the Moon
Would you taste my pride?
Why you look like a bad bitch?
Coming from all your fears
Coming from inside of your knees
Oh, it’s hurts, no
It's just a fraction of the fade
Of the vast, creepy and old tune
Would you run and hide?
Why you look like a bad bitch?
Coming from all your fears
Coming from inside of your knees
Oh, it’s hurts, no
