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Everything Eventually Ends

L'Impératrice
2022-10-062:50 분싱크 가사

"Everything Eventually Ends"은(는) L'Impératrice의 곡입니다, 2022, Pop. 길이는 2:50, 69 lines / 379 words.

가사

0:01Peace 2 the world
0:02Peace to the kids
0:03We all gotta hurt
0:04We all gotta suffer
0:06We all got a heart that bleeds on each other
0:08We all had a mother a sister a brother
0:11Alhamdulillah
0:12You worshiping the gossip
0:13You never fought back
0:14Your conquering your colour
0:16The scars on ya back
0:17Conceived by a woman
0:18A star you the brightest
0:20Glorified death
0:22Crucified Christ
0:22Sleepy giant gone rest
0:24Blonde hair blue eyed version ain't ****
0:27Meditate backwards church bells ring worldwide hyms
0:30Footsteps Ethiopian old hunched back
0:33Looked back bible in his hands dodged punch as
0:35Assumptions seeking to expand one's conscious
0:38Conquests tribal humans nonsense
0:40Cosmic uterus birthed me awesome
0:43Comics aliens flying saucers
0:46Suffering solace praising me content
0:48Judas Deborah scripted prophets
0:50One phone tap
0:52Hatred for a soul I ain't never seen laugh
0:54Carved out my features w the simplest of math
0:57E equals everything eventually ends
0:59Everyone's dead
1:01Why do you look at me this way
1:11What role am I supposed to play
1:21Never on the list at the party
1:24Never quite as cool as you want me
1:26But I don't need a friend I got plenty
1:29That your eyes can't see
1:31Always all alone never lonely
1:34Got my inner life and it's sunny
1:36I've a million arms there to hold me
1:39That your eyes can't see
1:41Light one in the air
1:42Rip my dawgs finding strength in despair
1:45Loose change
1:46We paved
1:46Swimming through the tears
1:47Fighting through fallacies
1:49Scribbling my notes
1:50Back to my salary
1:51Money don't fold
1:52Brushing my bro
1:54One man's trash be another man's gold
1:56Zoom through with the ray bans on static
1:59Hip hops answer to the magic
2:01Jingle bells rang
2:02Santa clause hoed down snow on demand
2:05Kiss kiss wet lips throwing these hands
2:08Cook em like holidays billy boy bragg
2:10I thought I was a man
2:12Why do you look at me this way
2:22What role am I supposed to play
2:32Never on the list at the party
2:35Never quite as cool as you want me
2:37But I don't need a friend I got plenty
2:40That your eyes can't see
2:42Always all alone never lonely
2:45Got my inner life and it's sunny
2:47I've a million arms there to hold me
2:50That your eyes can't see
Peace 2 the world
Peace to the kids
We all gotta hurt
We all gotta suffer
We all got a heart that bleeds on each other
We all had a mother a sister a brother
Alhamdulillah
You worshiping the gossip
You never fought back
Your conquering your colour
The scars on ya back
Conceived by a woman
A star you the brightest
Glorified death
Crucified Christ
Sleepy giant gone rest
Blonde hair blue eyed version ain't ****
Meditate backwards church bells ring worldwide hyms
Footsteps Ethiopian old hunched back
Looked back bible in his hands dodged punch as
Assumptions seeking to expand one's conscious
Conquests tribal humans nonsense
Cosmic uterus birthed me awesome
Comics aliens flying saucers
Suffering solace praising me content
Judas Deborah scripted prophets
One phone tap
Hatred for a soul I ain't never seen laugh
Carved out my features w the simplest of math
E equals everything eventually ends
Everyone's dead
Why do you look at me this way
What role am I supposed to play
Never on the list at the party
Never quite as cool as you want me
But I don't need a friend I got plenty
That your eyes can't see
Always all alone never lonely
Got my inner life and it's sunny
I've a million arms there to hold me
That your eyes can't see
Light one in the air
Rip my dawgs finding strength in despair
Loose change
We paved
Swimming through the tears
Fighting through fallacies
Scribbling my notes
Back to my salary
Money don't fold
Brushing my bro
One man's trash be another man's gold
Zoom through with the ray bans on static
Hip hops answer to the magic
Jingle bells rang
Santa clause hoed down snow on demand
Kiss kiss wet lips throwing these hands
Cook em like holidays billy boy bragg
I thought I was a man
Why do you look at me this way
What role am I supposed to play
Never on the list at the party
Never quite as cool as you want me
But I don't need a friend I got plenty
That your eyes can't see
Always all alone never lonely
Got my inner life and it's sunny
I've a million arms there to hold me
That your eyes can't see

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