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kelly flatley - j.d sallinger كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
maybe i’m a recluse in a house i don’t own
i’ve started talking to tin can telephones
daily dose of damage
i get obsessed with
call it karma
or self reflection

[chorus]
i could throw a molotov c_cktail
burn down the places i go
start a great american novel
like the one salinger wrote

[verse 2]
maybe i’m a recluse my old friends forgot
feel myself slipping
when the hardwood starts to rot
i’ll cut you off like a frostbitten limb
i’m embarrassed
feel the phantom kicking in

[chorus]
i could throw a molotov c_cktail
burn down the places i go
start a great amеrican novel
like the onе salinger wrote
[bridge]
so call me what you want
an arsonist, a solipsist
at war with pagan gods

give me what i need
the energy to push away
everyone i meet

[chorus]
i could throw a molotov c_cktail
burn down the places i go
start a great american novel
like the one salinger wrote

- kelly flatley

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