Paris Riots (The)
Wrecking Ball
Dress it up like you don't careYou mess it up like I breathe the airAlibis you're hanging toWell you know the truth and it knows youWill I find a cure for your diseaseLullabies are not tara bees'Cause I'm the car that chase them downA parasite to arrive to belongAnd the hangman's kissing my neckKissing my neck, kissing my neckEverybody look at my babeLook at my babe, look at my babeLook at my babe, so keep us like a secret babeAll the traitors to the secret babeJust like a wrecking ball to the house of my fatherJust like a wrecking ball to the house of my fatherAlways giving demolition, never giving nothing to meJust like a wrecking ball to the house of my fatherJust like a wrecking ball to the house of my fatherAlways giving demolition, never giving nothing to meAlways giving demolitoin, never giving nothing to meLetras de cancionesAnd the hangman's kissing my neckKissing my neck, kissing my neckEverybody look at my babeLook at my babe, look at my babeLook at my babe, so keep us like a secret babeAll the traitors to the secret babe
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