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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Moises Bendito Romo
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Lyrics
Bittersweet
Keep repeating your apology
Packing 40's in the magazine
I can't figure out your energy
Fantasy
Drown the fire
Pour the gasoline
Can't manipulate what I believe
I'm too blinded by reality
Maybe I should acclimate
I'm too savage
Maybe you'll need me to be fake
Scared of organic
I don't understand how you claim
I'm a distraction
You don't run your mouth to debate
You love reactions
Lately I've been staying awake
My dreams attacking me
Other times I sleep to escape
To somewhere happy
Go ahead and throw a grenade
I'm gonna catch it
Make no sense on being afraid
I live for action
Bittersweet
Keep repeating your apology
Packing 40's in the magazine
I can't figure out your energy
Fantasy
Drown the fire
Pour the gasoline
Can't manipulate what I believe
I'm too blinded by reality
Bittersweet
Keep repeating your apology
Packing 40's in the magazine
I can't figure out your energy
Fantasy
Drown the fire
Pour the gasoline
Can't manipulate what I believe
I'm too blinded by reality
Take ya time
Spin a bottle
Move like a prowler
Hit full throttle
Big bags
Making moves for the dollars
Fake the funk and
Make a wave
To move for the power
How did you observe me
From your ivory tower
World wide web
It's a worldwide mess
Tied and tangled
That's the world I left
Where'd I been
In the world I led
Keep one eye awake
Before the world found dead
What I don't need
Is to pay for what I get for free
I'd appreciate if i could breathe
Can you save some oxygen for me
I'm not looking for a rivalry
Do you get sick of imitating me
Drown the fire
Pour the gasoline
'Cause all you want is a catastrophe
What I don't need
Is to pay for what I get for free
I'd appreciate if i could breathe
Can you save some oxygen for me
I'm not looking for a rivalry
Do you get sick of imitating me
Drown the fire
Pour the gasoline
'Cause all you want is a catastrophe
Writer(s): Moises Romo
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