Author: c***n
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Review: Información general Letras Trouble, blood is in the rocky waters Hide away your sons and daughters, eat you alive Levels, better put your head on swivels Dancing with the very devil, butter to knife You think you're better than them, better than them You think they're really your friends, really your friends But when it comes to the end, to the end You're just the same as them, same as them So, let it go, let it go, that's the way that it goes First, you're in, then you're out, everybody knows You're hot, then you're cold, you're a light in the dark Just you wait, and you'll see that you're swimming with sharks He's comin' to get you Chick-chicka-whoop-whoop He's comin' to get you, get you Chicka-whoop Bubbles, drowning, you're seeing doubles Don't you let them see your struggles, hiding your tears Crisis, take advantage of your niceness Cut you up in even slices, prey on your fears You think you're better than them, better than them (you think you're better than them) You think they'r
Color: Pink
