paroles de chanson Trouble - Horror Dance Squad

No, I ain't expecting no pleasant surprise
Trash-talking tastes so toxic
I Imagine you reactin' just by rolling your eyes
My god, it feels so noxious
We ain't bitter no we like the taste of the prize
This is sweet revenge it's spicy hot come on cook it up
Caught the gatekeepers sleeping now we burstin' inside
Caught you trash-talking tastes so toxic

Shoot it out, shoot it out to the stars
You will be begging for more

Cause I'll never
Hang my head
To the sound of
The marching dead
The scene is gone
Did we scare you off
This song is for the last of us

No need to fake it because we made it
Trash talking tastes so toxic
We're on a mission your competition
My god, it feels so noxious
While you sit around here and grumble
We're building it out of the rubble
Give it a break
Give it break
We are the trouble
Watching it all crack and crumble
We're building it out of the rubble
Give us a break
Give us a break
We are the trouble

The best is getting better
The fresh is getting fresher
Better under pressure
Better under pressure
This song is for the last of us

Cause I'll never
Hang my head
To the sound of
The marching dead
The scene is gone
Did we scare you off
This song is for the last of us

We're better under pressure
Better under pressure

This song is for the last of us