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slaves of the feeling - ​dynamite كلمات الأغنية

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[verse 1]
if i told you that i have some good jokes
would you want me to be the most funny?
if i told you all about my worst
would you expect my best to be nothing?
and if i told you that i like to think
of everything as if it were black and white
would you run away and tell your friends
that i’m a little strange or would you paint the sky?
’cause most people must think i’m untypical
but i’m not, my reality is just different than yours

[chorus]
can we keep the expectations low?
can we keep the expectations low?
’cause i’m a dynamite, and at some point i might get to blow up
so can we keep the expectations low?
can we keep the expectations low?
’cause i’m a dynamite, and at some point i might get to blow up

[verse 2]
if i told you people think they know me
but they don’t really, would you believe them?
if i told you every single person that i fell in love with
said they only wanted me as a friend
and if i told you that i like to pretend
that people can listen to the things i write
would you ask me if i could keep distance
or would you dance with me inside my mind?
most people would think it’s untypical
but if you don’t, be welcome to my world
[chorus]
and can we keep the expectations low?
can we keep the expectations low?
’cause i’m a dynamite, and at some point i might get to blow up
can we keep the expectations low? (we’re a hot mess)
oh, can we keep the expectations low? (we’re a hot mess)
’cause i’m a dynamite, and at some point i might get to blow up

[bridge]
i like to be cliche, escape from this reality
and in my head there is a place i find my melodies
i was already blonde, and pink, and red, and people think i’m crazy
i was born in 2001, but i belong to the 80s

[chorus]
can we keep the expectations low?
can we keep the expectations low?
’cause i’m a dynamite, and at some point i might get to blow up
can we keep the expectations low? (we’re a hot mess)
oh, can we keep the expectations low? (we’re a hot mess)
’cause i’m a dynamite, and at some point i might get to blow up (boom)

[outro]
can we keep the expectations low?
can we keep the expectations low?
’cause i’m a dynamite, and at some point i might
blow (boom)

- slaves of the feeling

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