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123 (the longest dream) (cu zombAe)
(un)familiar., STOMACH BOOK, și, death do us apart
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Is this thing on?
Uhm, hi
(Yuh!) I knew some day, I'd be stabbed in the back
But I couldn't imagine that it'd be you
I took my shovel out straight to the back
And I didn't dig one grave, you see, I dug two
Your two cents too much
The tools are too fine
You swing against me
The sword got two sides
I grip on you like I grip my Blåhaj
Your face turns blue and I think of new times
Pushed me to the edge, now we both off the cliff
Maybe we fly or end up in abyss
All of these problems across my mind
The world is a fucked up place sometimes
There's 13 reasons why we should be done
Now let's create problems, one hundred and one
Pain, pain, pain, feel the angst
Hold onto my torn-up sweater sleeves
We wanted this, we wanted this
We stand on the edge and count one, two, three
We wanted this, we wanted this
We lived in a cage, but we die so free
We wanted this, we wanted this
Now I'm waking up from the longest dream
We wanted this, we wanted this
One, two, three, jump
I got punch drunk off your spit
Too bad it's come to blows
One, two, three meals off my skin
A diet for the crows
My hide is your shield just to hide from the weather
We came in as one, now we dying together
Denying my feathers, I'm peacocking, boo
Left a crack in my head, now, I'm coming to roost
On three, let's jump off the roof (What?)
On three, let's jump off the roof (What?)
On three, let's jump off the roof (What?)
On three, let's jump off the roof
Hold onto my torn-up sweater sleeves
We wanted this, we wanted this
We stand on the edge and count one, two, three
We wanted this, we wanted this
We lived in a cage, but we die so free
We wanted this, we wanted this
Now I'm waking up from the longest dream
We wanted this, we wanted this
Hold onto my torn-up sweater sleeves
We wanted this, we wanted this
You hold me so close and count one, two, three
We wanted this, we wanted this
We lived in a cage, but we die so free
We wanted this, we wanted this
Now come wake me up from the longest dream
We wanted this, we wanted this
We wanted this