Don Broco - NIGHTMARE TRIPPING
Scorpions
Buried Alive
John Mayer still playing on my iPhone
Stone man on my chest
Can’t speak, can’t move
I can never reach you
All night, all night
Nightmare tripping
All night
All night, all night
Nightmare tripping
All night
Scorpions
Buried Alive
John Mayer still playing on my iPhone
Stone man on my chest
Can’t speak, can’t move
I can never reach you
I had enough
You’re outta patience
Forgot how to love
Asleep in your make up
You looked like war
You looked like war
You looked like war
You’re giving up
I’m hesitating
Close to your face
I wanted to see you whole
You looked like her
You looked like her
You looked like her
All night, all night
Nightmare tripping
All night
All night, all night
Nightmare tripping
All night
Scorpions
Buried Alive
John Mayer still playing on my iPhone
Stone man on my chest
Can’t speak, can’t move
Yeah yeah
You saw two black dogs at the end of the bed
They want you dead
They want you dead
They said it’s your time and I think you believe them
Now you believe them
I can never reach you
They want you dead
They want you dead
Now you believe them
I can never reach you
I had enough
You’re outta patience
Forgot how to love
Asleep in your make up
You looked like war
You looked like war
You looked like war
You’re giving up
I’m hesitating
Close to your face
I wanted to see you whole
You looked like her
You looked like her
You looked like her
All night, all night
Nightmare tripping
All night
All night
Woah
All night, all night
Nightmare tripping
All night
All night, all night
Nightmare tripping
All night
All night, all night
Nightmare tripping
All night
All night, all night
Nightmare tripping
All night
Woah
Nightmare tripping
Nightmare tripping
I had enough
You’re outta patience
Forgot how to love
Asleep in your make up
You looked like war
You looked like war
You looked like war
I wanted to see you whole
I had enough
You’re outta patience
You’re giving up
I wanted to see you whole
You looked like her
You looked like her
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