paroles de chanson Göd Grid - Iglooghost

Still, I'm trapped in this little grid with them
Pale eyes and some witch told me I can see all this
Go on, go on, get that ten-inch fist
But them witches still screech like they really scared to watch

White peach, hot gum, chalk grid, mint sun

Still, I'm trapped in this little grid with them
Pale eyes and some witch told me I can see all this
Go on, go on, get that ten-inch fist
But them witches still screech like they really scared to watch

Still, I'm trapped in this little grid with them
Pale eyes and some witch told me I can see all this
Go on, go on, get that ten-inch fist
But them witches still screech like they really scared to watch

Still, I'm trapped in this little grid with them
Pale eyes and some witch told me I can see all this
Go on, go on, get that ten-inch fist
But them witches still screech like they really scared to watch

Still, I'm trapped in this little grid with them
Pale eyes and some witch told me I can see all this
Go on, go on, get that ten-inch fist
But them witches still screech like they really scared to watch

Still, I'm trapped in this little grid with them
Still, I'm trapped in this little grid with them

Still, I'm trapped in this little grid with them
Pale eyes and some witch told me I can see all this
Go on, go on, get that ten-inch fist
But them witches still screech like they really scared to watch