SIR WHAT DO WE DO? There's nothing we can do

TO CHRISTIANS LISTENING TO THIS SONG ONE OF THE VERSES IS MY SAD DEMONS FALL ON ME INTO INFINITE ABYSS

Vidéoclub aurait put être l'avenir de la musique française si cet abruti l'avait pas trompé

Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox - Levitating

prod. mercenarychild
[Lyrics]
and im cutting up my wrist and im bleeding slow
take the key away from me and i wont ever let you go
your blade left a tarnish on my soul
imma take you to the woods and i wont ever let you go
see the crimson on my blade now i feel like myself
when i see her blood i feel more like myself
watch the life leave your body
i said take you to a place where they cant find me
hear your screams in the distance no one will come
and your bloods so bright like the sun
dont be a downer my blades having fun
said my knife showing love yea its ripping through your guts

Amour plastique

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