Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk Problems in my head walking down the sidewalk Voices in my head Tell me I do not belong I have issues with this life so I write them in a song Everything that I do I feel like I just do it wrong I can't find anything that will take away the pain Gunshot melodies echo in my brain That's pop Pop problems always talk too often If they keep talking soon I will be in a coffin Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk So what the f*** do you want of me I'm a broken-hearted prodigy And honestly I'm losing it I brought a broken heart, a pen, a pad but sometimes I don't know what to do with it Awake up at 3:00 a.m. insomniac In crowds of people I'll probably have a panic attack Social anxiety a mental disorder I just try to keep my composure like the face of a soldier A 9 to my head. My mind has crossed the border Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk Don't look at me like I do not belong Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk
The one do rap de trap,trouxe uma revelação,junto pra constelação mini,versos do universo perspicaz e correto,cinturão de orion alinhado com arquiteto,de frases,mistério,verdade,critério,prefácio,decreto, a morte espero
Porque creen ustedes que pueden opinar Siendo que soy yo quien ocupa el unico lugar Una copa para celebrar Que escribiendo está aquí su majestad No pretendo remarcar lo que ya saben Pero que quieren? De todas maneras es normal que hablen Comentan como si supieran No tienen nada distinto de la gente que pasa por el frente de mí vereda
Ni una nota quedó en lugar de tu partida. Solo algúnos hielos que seguro a éstas alturas ya se adirieron en las alturas a una sola partícula sólida para poder caer otra vez al suelo.
Hoy voy a desahogarme con mi lapicero A decirles sus verdades al mundo entero. Que tengan empatia y que sean sinceros Que No vean el dinero como lo primero. Aprendamos a dar la mano como grandes hermanos. Ayudemos al que ha caido Lebantemos y seamos unidos
Por las calles Se siente el terror El ambiente oliendo A putrefacción Gaza siria iran Irak Isrrael Ucrania y se va elevando El calor y poco a poco se se vuelve una doctrina la verdadera religión
May you rise to the silver design, line around the prize you can see in your eyes, a real man dont lie he knly abides by his reason to try, and be the feel that another could use to combine the science of mind to the discovery of the inner synergies of our time, dont leave it all behind just to keep up with time, the real dont deny the seasons to flow and find, the glitter of the ones we love and provide for, 3 tunes to the souls bloom as we record and provide and survive war, the room swoons to the feature of true as we all absorb, a view of lose your addiction to feeling like less when you are, the whole reason just to be you, and move like the situations that fuse your resolve just to learn how to be cool, A vehicle in the astonished planes, reading the words like a garmets reign, the hearing pulls like a promised claim that we all could use the doves image just to give into a proper way, of motivate to keep up the change. The moon hangs in the heavenly ethers, the room plays with the sonic and speakers, the groom pays for her ring with his measure of forever to keep her, the doom likes to be made in the presence of knowledge keepers,
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Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk
Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk
Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk
Problems in my head walking down the sidewalk
Voices in my head Tell me I do not belong
I have issues with this life so I write them in a song
Everything that I do I feel like I just do it wrong
I can't find anything that will take away the pain
Gunshot melodies echo in my brain
That's pop Pop problems always talk too often
If they keep talking soon I will be in a coffin
Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk
Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk
Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk
So what the f*** do you want of me
I'm a broken-hearted prodigy
And honestly I'm losing it
I brought a broken heart, a pen, a pad
but sometimes I don't know what to do with it
Awake up at 3:00 a.m. insomniac
In crowds of people I'll probably have a panic attack
Social anxiety a mental disorder
I just try to keep my composure like the face of a soldier
A 9 to my head. My mind has crossed the border
Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk
Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk
Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk
Don't look at me like I do not belong
Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk
Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk
Dead men dead men Dead men don't talk
The one do rap de trap,trouxe uma revelação,junto pra constelação mini,versos do universo perspicaz e correto,cinturão de orion alinhado com arquiteto,de frases,mistério,verdade,critério,prefácio,decreto, a morte espero
Porque creen ustedes que pueden opinar
Siendo que soy yo quien ocupa el unico lugar
Una copa para celebrar
Que escribiendo está aquí su majestad
No pretendo remarcar lo que ya saben
Pero que quieren? De todas maneras es normal que hablen
Comentan como si supieran
No tienen nada distinto de la gente que pasa por el frente de mí vereda
Ni una nota quedó en lugar de tu partida. Solo algúnos hielos que seguro a éstas alturas ya se adirieron en las alturas a una sola partícula sólida para poder caer otra vez al suelo.
Hoy voy a desahogarme con mi lapicero
A decirles sus verdades al mundo entero.
Que tengan empatia y que sean sinceros
Que No vean el dinero como lo primero.
Aprendamos a dar la mano
como grandes hermanos.
Ayudemos al que ha caido
Lebantemos y seamos unidos
Por las calles
Se siente el terror
El ambiente oliendo
A putrefacción
Gaza siria iran Irak Isrrael
Ucrania y se va elevando
El calor y poco a poco se se vuelve una doctrina la verdadera religión
Y cada día más calienta el Sol
El que me robe la letra no pega ni un renglón
May you rise to the silver design, line around the prize you can see in your eyes, a real man dont lie he knly abides by his reason to try, and be the feel that another could use to combine the science of mind to the discovery of the inner synergies of our time, dont leave it all behind just to keep up with time, the real dont deny the seasons to flow and find, the glitter of the ones we love and provide for, 3 tunes to the souls bloom as we record and provide and survive war, the room swoons to the feature of true as we all absorb, a view of lose your addiction to feeling like less when you are, the whole reason just to be you, and move like the situations that fuse your resolve just to learn how to be cool,
A vehicle in the astonished planes, reading the words like a garmets reign, the hearing pulls like a promised claim that we all could use the doves image just to give into a proper way, of motivate to keep up the change.
The moon hangs in the heavenly ethers, the room plays with the sonic and speakers, the groom pays for her ring with his measure of forever to keep her, the doom likes to be made in the presence of knowledge keepers,
Promo*SM