Killson
Killson - G-loc lyrics
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Stretched on silver strings I'm striping away your eyes I've got some wings to seam Reprising feels so wise I'm gonna wade into your offence I will deny everything i'll do It always tastes so f**king perfect And i'm over my head But you caught me red-handed And i'm feeling my bones And i'm feeling my bones And i'm losing control When i feel i'm addicted And i'm feeling my bones And i'm feeling my bones Fed up with atmosphere I blast into the lights Like tepid water burns I scream out my reprise I'm gonna wade into your offence I will deny everything i'll do It always tastes so f**king perfect And i'm over my head But you caught me red-handed And i'm feeling my bones And i'm feeling my bones And i'm losing control When i feel i'm addicted And i'm feeling my bones And i'm feeling my bones