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404 guild – jenny testo

attendere prego...

[verse 1]
upside down, hedging my bets and i’ll luck mine out
tell him it’s best no one finds out
sun comes up and the hum dies down
saved your name and they cut mine out
like, cut me a break, waste of my time anyway
yeah, must be a fake, probably gonna rust in the rain
soul ache, sycamore bayside
late night blink like a brake light
wait by the gate, might die if he don’t come quick
shark eyes on me, feel sharp like pocket knife
dip, cash gone, soggy, might rip
eyes all foggy like mist, better get a grip
steady on the lift, reckon i’ll regret it when i trip
tight grip light in the mist
i reckon i’ll regret it when i trip
rift sidestep that like long shore drift
tide rise up, might swallow this ship
lifeline’s up and you can’t call quits
if you got a pot, why you p+ssing in his?
ripped, needle and thread, you could get that fixed
built this guild on bricks and bits and bobs and risks
drips and drabs and myths

[refrain]
stop it with the ifs, buts
if you don’t wanna talk about mistrust
stop it with the ifs, buts
if you don’t wanna talk about mistrust
rift sidestep that like long shore drift
tide rise up, might swallow this ship
lifeline’s up and you can’t call quits
if you got a pot, why you talking?
ifs, buts, if you don’t wanna talk about mistrust
ifs, buts, if you don’t wanna talk about mistrust

[verse 2]
yeah, ‘course he did it
showed up late, said he’d be five minutes
photo finish, i’ll beat my limit
saw me fidget, now it’s briefer each time we visit
it’s different now, way better
think about it, say never
pick a hole in my grey sweater
start flipping out, stop, take five
start feeling like watching paint dry
time ticking, i don’t wanna waste mine
pacesetter, step on it and get paid better
take a second, not forever, nah
pit stop, cat’s eyes started to drift off
map lines started to criss+cross
dashboard, it comes closer now
flashback sat in a skoda
wanna taste it, mediocre
said it starts slow, then it’s over
and your heart’s cold, getting colder

[verse 3]
7+3+8, celly it bell, tell ’em wait
’cause i’m plotting the moves that i make
’cause i’ve got a lot on my plate
umm, faking, it’s bait, been taking a day
trying to wade in but i’m way out
don’t wanna fade out
i fell and woke up on the way down
awake for days so i stay pasty and fey on the stakeout
my fate, laid out, house never pays out
someone in the house better stay down
hear fox out back now shriek loud
creak, house, keep down, bleak out, freaked out
patio lit up, better leave now

[verse 4]
track’s over, it’s done
paid my dues with these lungs
i’ma demon so i might run
staring at the barrel of a gun
okay, yeah, love seeking ain’t fun
chest flaring, i’m spun
i see so i get it, i trust
i feel to conceal it, let me up
okay, yeah, big moves with these sums
f+ck money, lose trust
i’ma do this ’til i might rust
living life lavish on the cusp
okay, yeah, just a little pick+me+up
just a little pick+me+up
no more nose in the dust
no more time for the scrubs
yeah, he’s fried
i don’t wanna hear those lies
there, lies, and then more lies
do you wanna see him fight?
no more night, no more days
trapped in the dark and decay
seeing was believing, looking for your feelings
and the time stared straight at your face
i’m done, i won’t run
double it, double it, come
i’m not done, and that’s facts
always find a way to the tracks
always find a way to the tracks
those devilish, devilish acts

[outro]
it’s a simple thing to lie to you
a simple thing i’m glad to do
yeah, i’m fine, just tired
yeah, i’m fine, i’ve flowered
lost a lot, it cost me to bring it back
but the truth bites, sometimes the tongue attacks
honest, honest, i’ll make it work
promise, promise, it’s worth the wait

- 404 guild testo

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