paroles de chanson RED T-SHIRT - Pashella

Red T-shirt, silver fork, eating meat
On the breakfast and dinner
How do I know the future?
Even there's no clue there
Taking all worst solutions
All the way moving upstairs down

Would you even cry at my funeral?
Sorry man, what's your name?
I don't really know who you are

Okay, see I'm a freaking out
Tears do not hurt my eyes
Freeze, I'm in problem it caused

Cause I'm in hell
Since I could've call your name
Send me a box of heroina
Welcome to the star, that don't killing us though
Twenty five hundred/M's holding the world
Tears make nothing wrong
I can barely see the light

You are on extra panic
Cause' Steve suddenly fainted
Jimmy talks: "I'm losing senses"
Write a message to my relatives
That I'm okay
Put the dot here, call the ambulance
And maybe pray

Either pay back me
Put rats in meals
I know you respond
For my rest in peace
I don't have your phone
And I'm good on my own
No one miss me at home

Cause I'm in hell
Since I could've call your name
Send me a box of heroina
Welcome to the star, that don't killing us though
Twenty five hundred/M's holding the world
Tears make nothing wrong
I can barely see the light

Since I could've call your name
Send me a box of heroina
Welcome to the star, that don't killing us though
Twenty five hundred/M's holding the world
Tears make nothing wrong
I can barely see the light