paroles de chanson Sick - Bladee
Still
sick,
still
sick,
still
sick
Still
sick,
still
sick
Still
sick,
still
sick
Still
sick,
still
sick
Still
sick,
twelve
grams
in
a
zip
Us,
we
don′t
mix
Triple
six
for
my
wrist
Blood
on
my
lips
I
can't
stand,
I′ma
sit
I
was
broke,
now
I'm
fixed
Black
skies
ever
since
I
hope
I
won't
be
missed
From
the
rain
to
the
snow,
going
in
I
am
sick,
I′m
not
sane
I
don′t
know
what
I
think
I
can't
see
anything
Call
my
friends,
give
me
wings
SG,
Drain
Gang
who
I′m
with
Don't
get
lost
in
this
shit
I
don′t
want
to
be
seen
Still
sick,
still
sick,
still
sick
Still
sick,
still
sick
Still
sick,
still
sick
Still
sick,
still
sick
Still
sick,
twelve
grams
in
a
zip
Us,
we
don't
mix
Triple
six
for
my
wrist
Blood
on
my
lips
Still
sick,
still
sick,
still
sick
Still
sick,
still
sick
Still
sick,
still
sick
Still
sick,
still
sick
Still
sick,
twelve
grams
in
a
zip
Us,
we
don′t
mix
Triple
six
for
my
wrist
Blood
on
my
lips
1 Who Goes There
2 So What
3 Lovenote
4 Missing Person
5 Romeo
6 Xd Out
7 Sick
8 Rip
9 Bloodveil / Stillborn
10 Sugar
11 Wrist Cry
12 Skin
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