Everything Eventually Ends
L'Impératrice"Everything Eventually Ends" is a song by L'Impératrice, released in 2022 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:50 long and contains 69 lines and 379 words.
Lyrics
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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