Death of a Strawberry 歌词
| 歌曲 | Death of a Strawberry |
| 歌手 | Dance Gavin Dance |
| 专辑 | Instant Gratification |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| Sick of being in my head and thinkin about my fate, and worried about my health. | |
| Wanna waste away my days with a pretty young thing, and blow through all my wealth. | |
| I made some mistakes, not so good with planning. | |
| But I got some skills in easy living. | |
| Cut my ties with desperation and learned to live with a little sensation. | |
| Hey! | |
| Just for the day we’ll pretend I’m made of money. | |
| I’ll be your sugar daddy. | |
| Hey! | |
| Let’s make a fool of ourselves and crash a party. | |
| Act like we own the place. | |
| Act like we own the place. | |
| Swinging back and forth, all my faults are peaking past the surface. | |
| Is it worth it to fall back down? | |
| Please make way for the special invented armor. | |
| Mental protection if reality is ragin harder. | |
| Hello mister mime, hello medicine. | |
| I believe denial makes me hella intelligent. | |
| We’re way too caught up in the race with time. | |
| It’s getting hard to take it in. | |
| We’re tryin hard to be the first in line. | |
| Just wanna be a kid again, a kid again. | |
| Sick of being in my head and thinkin about my fate, | |
| and worried about my health. | |
| Wanna waste away my days with a pretty young thing, | |
| and blow through all my wealth. | |
| I made some mistakes, not so good with planning. | |
| But I got some skills in easy living. | |
| Cut my ties with desperation and learned to live with a little sensation. | |
| Over- Overwhelmed again. | |
| Sing out. Out. | |
| Bury it away. | |
| Hey! | |
| Just for the day we’ll pretend I’m made of money. | |
| I’ll be your sugar daddy. | |
| Hey! | |
| Let’s make a fool of ourselves and crash a party. | |
| Act like we own the place. | |
| Act like we own the place. | |
| Killing all the flies. | |
| I’m not done swinging back and forth yet. | |
| Forgive me for what I will do. | |
| Please make way for the special invented armor. | |
| Mental protection if reality is ragin harder. | |
| Hello mister mime, hello medicine. | |
| I believe denial makes me hella intelligent. | |
| I know we trust each other. | |
| Don’t fail the litmus. | |
| We all need partners for the pain of existence. | |
| My bedroom chemistry set ended up on your Pinterest. | |
| Fledging allegiance to a few common interests. | |
| Claw my way to the top of the centipede. | |
| The sum of its parts is prescribing me symmetry. | |
| Every bone picked and decision was orchestrated. | |
| Cut the head off and the legs’ll call the action complacent. |
| Sick of being in my head and thinkin about my fate, and worried about my health. | |
| Wanna waste away my days with a pretty young thing, and blow through all my wealth. | |
| I made some mistakes, not so good with planning. | |
| But I got some skills in easy living. | |
| Cut my ties with desperation and learned to live with a little sensation. | |
| Hey! | |
| Just for the day we' ll pretend I' m made of money. | |
| I' ll be your sugar daddy. | |
| Hey! | |
| Let' s make a fool of ourselves and crash a party. | |
| Act like we own the place. | |
| Act like we own the place. | |
| Swinging back and forth, all my faults are peaking past the surface. | |
| Is it worth it to fall back down? | |
| Please make way for the special invented armor. | |
| Mental protection if reality is ragin harder. | |
| Hello mister mime, hello medicine. | |
| I believe denial makes me hella intelligent. | |
| We' re way too caught up in the race with time. | |
| It' s getting hard to take it in. | |
| We' re tryin hard to be the first in line. | |
| Just wanna be a kid again, a kid again. | |
| Sick of being in my head and thinkin about my fate, | |
| and worried about my health. | |
| Wanna waste away my days with a pretty young thing, | |
| and blow through all my wealth. | |
| I made some mistakes, not so good with planning. | |
| But I got some skills in easy living. | |
| Cut my ties with desperation and learned to live with a little sensation. | |
| Over Overwhelmed again. | |
| Sing out. Out. | |
| Bury it away. | |
| Hey! | |
| Just for the day we' ll pretend I' m made of money. | |
| I' ll be your sugar daddy. | |
| Hey! | |
| Let' s make a fool of ourselves and crash a party. | |
| Act like we own the place. | |
| Act like we own the place. | |
| Killing all the flies. | |
| I' m not done swinging back and forth yet. | |
| Forgive me for what I will do. | |
| Please make way for the special invented armor. | |
| Mental protection if reality is ragin harder. | |
| Hello mister mime, hello medicine. | |
| I believe denial makes me hella intelligent. | |
| I know we trust each other. | |
| Don' t fail the litmus. | |
| We all need partners for the pain of existence. | |
| My bedroom chemistry set ended up on your Pinterest. | |
| Fledging allegiance to a few common interests. | |
| Claw my way to the top of the centipede. | |
| The sum of its parts is prescribing me symmetry. | |
| Every bone picked and decision was orchestrated. | |
| Cut the head off and the legs' ll call the action complacent. |
| Sick of being in my head and thinkin about my fate, and worried about my health. | |
| Wanna waste away my days with a pretty young thing, and blow through all my wealth. | |
| I made some mistakes, not so good with planning. | |
| But I got some skills in easy living. | |
| Cut my ties with desperation and learned to live with a little sensation. | |
| Hey! | |
| Just for the day we' ll pretend I' m made of money. | |
| I' ll be your sugar daddy. | |
| Hey! | |
| Let' s make a fool of ourselves and crash a party. | |
| Act like we own the place. | |
| Act like we own the place. | |
| Swinging back and forth, all my faults are peaking past the surface. | |
| Is it worth it to fall back down? | |
| Please make way for the special invented armor. | |
| Mental protection if reality is ragin harder. | |
| Hello mister mime, hello medicine. | |
| I believe denial makes me hella intelligent. | |
| We' re way too caught up in the race with time. | |
| It' s getting hard to take it in. | |
| We' re tryin hard to be the first in line. | |
| Just wanna be a kid again, a kid again. | |
| Sick of being in my head and thinkin about my fate, | |
| and worried about my health. | |
| Wanna waste away my days with a pretty young thing, | |
| and blow through all my wealth. | |
| I made some mistakes, not so good with planning. | |
| But I got some skills in easy living. | |
| Cut my ties with desperation and learned to live with a little sensation. | |
| Over Overwhelmed again. | |
| Sing out. Out. | |
| Bury it away. | |
| Hey! | |
| Just for the day we' ll pretend I' m made of money. | |
| I' ll be your sugar daddy. | |
| Hey! | |
| Let' s make a fool of ourselves and crash a party. | |
| Act like we own the place. | |
| Act like we own the place. | |
| Killing all the flies. | |
| I' m not done swinging back and forth yet. | |
| Forgive me for what I will do. | |
| Please make way for the special invented armor. | |
| Mental protection if reality is ragin harder. | |
| Hello mister mime, hello medicine. | |
| I believe denial makes me hella intelligent. | |
| I know we trust each other. | |
| Don' t fail the litmus. | |
| We all need partners for the pain of existence. | |
| My bedroom chemistry set ended up on your Pinterest. | |
| Fledging allegiance to a few common interests. | |
| Claw my way to the top of the centipede. | |
| The sum of its parts is prescribing me symmetry. | |
| Every bone picked and decision was orchestrated. | |
| Cut the head off and the legs' ll call the action complacent. |
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