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LETRA:
I see you falling off a cliff again You seem a little confused, baby You articulate your actions well but it seems you keep falling downhill She's a bad girl playing her dirty game She is a woman with a metal heart When you blow, all the flowers die She feels the blood flowing in her veins Then her eyes turn red like fire Wherever you go, you spread over futility You scatter nails, watch where you step now You spread wind, what will you reap later? You spread poison, while you look for a victim You too much slack, over futility in you You too much slack, over futility in you You too much slack, over futility in you You scatter nails, watch where you step now You spread wind, what will you reap later? You spread poison, while you look for a victim You too much slack, over futility in you You too much slack, over futility in you You too much slack, over futility in you I see you falling off a cliff again You seem a little confused, baby You articulate your actions well but it seems you keep falling downhill She's a bad girl playing her dirty game. She is a woman with a metal heart When you blow, all the flowers die She feels the blood flowing in her veins Then her eyes turn red like fire Wherever you go, you spread over futility You scatter nails, watch where you step now You spread wind, what will you reap later? You spread poison, while you look for a victim You too much slack, over futility in you You too much slack, over futility in you You too much slack, over futility in you You too much slack, over futility in you You too much slack, over futility in you You too much slack, over futility in you Lyrics and song by Sid Khardozzo Khass August 20, 2019