I'm lookin down by the streets end.
Girl you've been lacking a pretense.
So save your money for the weak you're gonna kill,
'cause I got something that the company know how ro feel.
I'm looking down by the streets end.
Girl you've been lacking a pretense.
There can't be anything between.
It's automatic wover me.
Shoot like an animal machine.
Straight from the colors of her dream.
Colors of her dream.
I'm looking over the deep end.
Time ain't a reason of defense.
Fly from a tree to a seabed.
Meanwhile, you've been locked in a freezer.
There can't be anything between.
It's automatic over me.
Shoot like an animal machine.
Straight from the colors of her dram.
Colors of her dream.
Shoot like an animal machine.
Straight from the colors of her dram.
Straiht from the colors of her dream.
Colors of her dream.
Colors of her dream.
Colors of her dream.
Colors of her dream.
Writer(s): Craig Robert Nicholls
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