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Kishore Kumar Hits — Through the Tallwoods - Killjoy текст песни

Исполнитель: Through the Tallwoods

альбом: Killjoy

There's a lit cigarette burning on the couch beside me
There's a girl, way too drunk, insisting she's still driving
You shouldn't have brought me to the party
I'll just sit, overthink, watch your friends, have a drink
Then I'll go home alone when you pass out on the couch
You always say, I kill the mood when all I do, is tell the truth
Does it always do this shit to you
Make you so uncomfortable?
I see you scratching at your wrists
I pick up quick on nervous tics
But we're going out cause fuck this shit
If I move enough I can't be depressed- right?
You shouldn't have brought me
To your party
When all your friends say I'm
A fucking killjoy
You shouldn't have brought me
To your party
When all your friends say I'm
A fucking killjoy- am I your fucking killjoy baby?

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