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corcega - weird tales كلمات الأغنية

i was trapped in a sunday, cornered into my mind
hot pink raptors, looking straight to my eyes
got a feeling that these shoes, are always just to tight
weird tales of vampires, told in present tense light
always feeling like i’m sleeping in a hotel room

got an idea in my head, but the edges are sharp
polishing compound, found in craters in mars
got a really bad shoulder, my front t__th are worn out
got an itch in my sixth sense, got a fear that walks back
bl__dy bathtubs, summer stupor in a flask

said goodbye to the spring, forgot your hair copper sparks
it didn’t really matter ‘cause i’m always feeling like
i’m sleeping in a hotel room
like i’m sleeping in a hotel room
like i’m sleeping in a hotel room

‘since i saw you in the classroom, got you into my heart
got a record on my wall, four guys walking by

- corcega

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