Twin Pumpkin

Twin Pumpkin

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Cidade/EstadoTaubaté / SP
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Zombies (Lá Lá Lá)

Composição: Izzy Castro.
Yo, my world has never been so cold cause shit I am so bashful That’s a fucking fact though I'm a fucking asshole (he’s a fucking asshole!) I don't care what you’re trying to be, little mirror (nah) Everything you said you wanted to be, little mirror (yeah) What a way to fucking live the lead, little mirror Why you mean? Why you clean? Little mirror oh? A universe of brick and sea to change, say no more I see a challenge to add some colors to my palette, yah Houdini's grave is a feeling of shriek of the vacuum It's kinda sad, but I'm laughing at whatever happens (Oh, what did he say?) Yo, what the fuck does that even fucking mean? Knowing ain't half the battle That’s a bullshit quip Rewritten by some asshole with no fucking answers The demon's dancing inside of my head, they make me la la la The ghost under my bed, he make me uh la la The zombies ate my heart they made me kill all the Dreams that might of had, I might of had them all Sometimes I wonder what's my purpose? (O que?) Totally worthless (xi) Having shit inside my mind that can cause me all this so fucking hurt I come a long way from killing (urgh) Cut the root, feel the burn yeah (clean) Haunt the monsters that haunt you (ha ha ha ha ha) Aint taking me alive, If I die, I’ll do it myself (myself) An antennal truth for a youth who refused to belong I don't need your help (no help) Oozing a brand-new uniform Barely common with the whole horde Unglued the world, immortal awe Gone from a mechanical animal Locked inside of a cage of clogging pent-up chakras Feeding himself the key as his mantras The demon's dancing inside of my head, they make me la la la The ghost under my bed, he make me uh la la The zombies ate my heart they made me kill all the Dreams that might of had, I might of had them all (Sometimes I wonder where you’ve been) Sail away (better sail away if you wanna survive the game) Don't turn into a zombie Don't let eat your tummy Don't let 'em take your soul Don't let taste your money De pianinho eles invadem Sua cobiça é tão selvagem Don’t let them eat your dreams up (don’t let them eat your dreams up) Don't let them eat your dreams Yo, bring the drums in Yo, yo, where my guitars at? (come on, come on!) Vixe Vem, vem, é o que é Só me resta fugir do que se desgasta Que arrasta minha city fora do mapa Eu viro a madruga lutando contra o melhor e o pior da minha alma Entre reflexos da morte na lâmina da minha navalha Eu sigo intacto, meu corpo é fechado Onde vocês confundem benção pelo pecado Exorcista de Onis O cheiro de enxofre encobre a noite que se parece um conto de H. P Lovecraft (bring it up now!) The demon's dancing inside of my head, they make me la la la The ghost under my bed, he make me uh la la The zombies ate my heart they made me kill all the Dreams that might of had, I might of had them all (had some fun) The demon's dancing inside of my head, they make me la la la The ghost under my bed, he make me uh la la The zombies ate my heart they made me kill all the Dreams that might of had, I might of had them all (Sick) (ha ha ha ha) (Vou te contar) (Fuck it) (I'm sailing) (I’ll die for this shit!) ‘Ow mano, na moral, eu preciso ir dormir, pqp

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