777 - CHROME HEARTS текст песни

Текст песни CHROME HEARTS - 777




No pulse, I'm a rockstar
Blood drip red on my black car
Too high, can't feel nothin'
Too loud, can't hear nothin'
No pulse, I'm a rockstar
Blood drip red on my black car
Too high, can't feel nothin'
Too loud, can't hear nothin'
WHA- WHA- WHA- WHA- WHAT!?
All fit black, I'm shadow
Chrome on my waist, that's ammo
Club lights bend, they shallow
Heart too dead, no marrow
Stage too wild, I'm lifted
Rage too loud, I'm gifted
Pain in my cup, I sip it
Life too fast, can't drift it
Huh huh huh
No pulse, I'm a ROCKSTAR
Blood drip red on my BLACK CAR
Too high, I can't FEEL NOTHIN'
Too loud, I can't HEAR NOTHIN'
No pulse, I'm a ROCKSTAR
Blood drip red on my BLACK CAR
Too high, I can't FEEL NOTHIN'
Too loud, I can't HEAR NOTHIN'
Bentley truck matte, no lease
Neck on froze, no heat
OD dreams on repeat
Life on the edge, too steep
I don't feel pain, I ghost
Crowd too wild, I boast
Cash too long, it coast
No pulse left, I'm froze
Woah woah
No pulse, I'm a rockstar
Blood drip red on my black car
Too high, can't feel nothin'
Too loud, can't hear nothin'
No pulse, I'm a rockstar
Blood drip red on my black car
Too high, can't feel nothin'
Too loud, can't hear nothin'
WHA- WHA- WHA- WHA- WHAT!?
Die (die) ... die (die) ... die (die)
Up (up) ... up (up) ... up (up)
Shoot (shoot) ... shoot (shoot) ... shoot (shoot)
Star (star) ... star (star) ... star (star)



Авторы: Samuel Janos Karimi



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