Trickle, Trickle Trickle, Trickle Trickle, Trickle Trickle, Trickle Baby made of dark matter You don't have a rhythm of your own But you know how to tap the better - you know
Trickle, Trickle
Baby let it run steady Baby let it run steady Trickle down, trickle down, trickle trickle, down down my leg
Baby when my blood meets the first snow It fills the groove along the board I don't even feel a thing but a sweet sting in my palms Loving you is upside down, boy On a with guts all out...
Oooohhhh Oooohhhh Trickle, Trickle
They say its unfortunate But they don't know the half of it Its what I get for bad behavior, you know
I know I'm loving a hater A ripcaged soul crater Bleed it out, bleed it out, bleed it out Bleed it out and play dead
Baby when my blood meets the first snow It fills the groove along the board I don't even feel a thing but a sweet sting in my palms Loving you is upside down, boy On a with guts all out...
Baby I love the way you hate me Baby I hate the way you love me I really need the way you bleed me Baby I love the way you hurt me Baby when my blood meets the first snow It fills the groove along the board I don't even feel a thing but a sweet sting in my palms Loving you is upside down, boy On a with guts all out... Oooohhhh Oooohhhh Trickle, TrickleTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
