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آهنگ: Cold. Blame.

I can't stand up from all this pain
Everyone loves a sickened game
All these pills make my uncle rain
Sun has burned up and gone away
Well everytime you used to fuck, (blame me again)
And everyone, (blame me again)
Makes you sick, (blame me again)
You're ashamed, (blame me again)
Trapped inside, hailed a common name
Everyone loves a sickened game
Always drunk when I feel betrayed
Sun has burned up, gone away
Well everytime you used to fuck, (blame me again)
And everyone, (blame me again)
Makes you sick, (blame me again)
You're ashamed, (blame me again)

I said can you come from this place?
I said superman, he's not even here
Can you come from this love?
I said superman, he's not human here
Can you come from this world?
I said superman, he's not even here
Can you come from this love?
I said superman, he's not human here
Calm him down, calm him down
Calm him down, calm him down
Coming down, coming down
Coming down, coming down

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