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harico – curl كلمات اغاني

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see? they’re not screaming about me
they all scream like banshees only if it’s free
see? they’re not screaming about me
they only like the winner
see? they’re all barking at the trees
if only what would be is what you see
see? they’re all barking up the tree, the thinner winner

i will look into my crystal ball
i will set myself up to fall
dress me in armure corporelle
no one to see that this is h_ll

but there are some things i just cannot hide
(he’s a sucker for pride, he’s a sucker for pride
he’s a sucker for pride, he’s a sucker for pride)
and before too long i’m on the slide
(he’s a sucker for pride, he’s a sucker for pride
he’s a sucker for pride, he’s a sucker for pride)

this is not my responsibility
(hurts so much more, the harder the floor
it is so much worse than it is on tv)
leave me to curl into a fetus, free
(you can see it before, across every floor
but there was nothing to prepare me for when it was me)

see? they’re not screaming about me
they all scream like banshees only if it’s free
see? they’re not screaming about me
they only like the winner
see? they’re all barking at the trees
if only what would be is what you see
see? they’re all barking up the tree, the thinner winner

as i turn the page past this chapter
and neck glass after glass of liquor
i just can’t embrace the future
each day is another step from you

but there are secrets i just cannot share
(can’t get out of his hair, can’t get out of his hair
can’t get out of his hair, can’t get out of his hair)
things were better when in a pair
(can’t get out of his hair, can’t get out of his hair
can’t get out of his hair, can’t get out of his hair)

this is not my responsibility
(hurts so much more, the harder the floor
it is so much worse than it is on tv)
leave me to curl into a fetus, free
(you can see it before, across every floor
but there was nothing to prepare me for when it was me)

from the closest you can be
to the strangers on the street
from the tender air on the breeze
to the guarded diocese
x3

this is not my responsibility
this is not my responsibility

this is not my responsibility
(hurts so much more, the harder the floor
it is so much worse than it is on tv)
leave me to curl into a fetus, free
(you can see it before, across every floor
but there was nothing to prepare me for when it was me)

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