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Chill Out Fist clenched I can see your blood boil Sweat-drenched dripping inner turmoil Likely to make another day turn Gotta make way cuz I only want good vibes Tough talk where's the sensitivity? Bad boy I see what you’re tryna be Wannabe outlaw reaching for your holster Over and over again Chill Out Be natural I wanna drink until your glass is full Sometimes you really have to move On on on and on Chill out If only I could make you see You could hear the melody You'd know that you gotta move on on on Grip tight hard for you to let go Caught up drowning in the undertow One slight just enough to let ‘em know You are out for blood, live walking disaster Your world, we could never understand Just another broad stroke in your master plan Short temper you're just a pretender Lying to yourself, lying to yourself From Letras Mania