Saint Chaos - Fuck With My Head paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Fuck With My Head - Saint Chaos



You prey on people like a spider waiting for a fly
In the webbing is a tangle I can't justify
Spinning promises that only echo in the air
You play the part so perfect, making people think you care
Common sense says, "What the hell were you expecting?"
You're getting back what you deserve, now your hands are sweating
Common sense says, "What the hell were you expecting?"
I don't give a shit, I'll let Karma do the dirty work
Stepping on a crack, stepping on a crack
Stepping on a crack, stepping on a crack
Stepping on a crack, stepping on a crack
No, you can't fuck with me head
Hear the break when you fall (when you fall)
No, you can't fuck with my head
I'll be the one to laugh above it all
No, you can't fuck with me
Feel the pressure building up inside your own disease
Indecisive, every toxin wants to disagree
Paranoia setting in like on a shitty high
No longer now the spider, you've become that fucking fly
Common sense says, "What the hell were you expecting?"
Everybody talks a lot of shit to keep you guessing
Common sense says, "What the hell were you expecting?"
I don't give a shit, I'll let Karma do the dirty work
Stepping on a crack, stepping on a crack
Stepping on a crack, stepping on a crack
Stepping on a crack, stepping on a crack
Stepping on a crack, stepping on a crack
Stepping on a crack, stepping on a crack
Stepping on a crack, stepping on a crack
Stepping on a crack, stepping on a crack
No, you can't fuck with my head
Hear the break when you fall (when you fall)
No, you can't fuck with my head
I'll be the one to laugh above it all
No, you can't fuck with me
Fuck with my head
Fuck with my head
Fuck with my head
Fuck with my head
Fuck with my head
Fuck with my head
Fuck with my head
No, you can't fuck with my head
Fuck with my head
Fuck with my head
Fuck with my head
No, you can't fuck with my head
Fuck with my head
Fuck with my head
Fuck with my head
No, you can't fuck with my head
Fuck with my head
Fuck with my head
Fuck with my head
No, you can't fuck with my fuckin' head
Stepping on a crack, stepping on a crack
Stepping on a crack, stepping on a crack
Stepping on a crack, stepping on a crack
No, you can't fuck with my head
Stepping on a crack, stepping on a crack
Stepping on a crack, stepping on a crack
Stepping on a crack, stepping on a crack
No, you can't
Hear the break when you fall (when you fall)
No, you can't fuck with my head
I'll be the one to laugh above it all
No, you can't fuck with me
It's really not a nice thing to say



Writer(s): Dillon Dixon, Nils Brunkhorst, Phil Sunday


Saint Chaos - Seeing Red
Album Seeing Red
date de sortie
19-11-2021




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