воскресенье, 23 сентября 2018 г.

Pacify Her


Tired, blue boy walks my way
Holding a girl's hand
That basic bitch leaves finally
Now I can take her man

Someone told me, "Stay away from things that aren't yours."
But was he yours, if he wanted me so bad?

Pacify her
She's getting on my nerves
You don't love her
Stop lying with those words

I can't stand her whining
Where's her binky now?
And loving her seems tiring
So boy, just love me, down, down, down

Someone told me, "Stay away from things that aren't yours."
But was he yours, if he wanted me so bad?

Pacify her
She's getting on my nerves
You don't love her
Stop lying with those words


/ I do know the difference between right and wrong, but I just like the way wrong feels. It's an impulse, an urge more intense than anything else. /

I'm not a fond of modern pop-music, but I'm truly in love with absolute strange, unordinary and insane people, which so different from everyone else. But if they also really talanted and made truly interesting, atmospheric and multilayered music, I just can't pass them by in my music journey. So... This is definitely the type of pop music that rocks =)

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