Dies Irae

Liberate all vice
Tell me how perfect your soul is
Because mine is weak

No dollar in my hands, I'm broken
And there's nothing scheduled
One day I'll show you how boredom feels
My friend, I got a problem

Oh God! I'm not in heaven (Your precious life is not over)
(Figures flashes pull me over)

Waw!
They dragged me when I thought I was already out
And now they treat me like an robot
I was betrayed. Should I let go?
I don't want another real breathe

No dollar in my hands, I'm broken
And there's nothing scheduled
One day I'll show you how boredom feels
My friend, I got a problem

Oh God! I'm not in heaven (Under pressure, dies irae)
Figures flashes pull me over (Under pressure, dies irae)
Figures flashes pull me over (Under pressure, dies irae)

Uh, I did not want to leave the town
But they pick me up, bleeding with my hands pies
You know what they say, more have before dies irae
Flashes is right in front of your eyes

No dollar in my hands, I'm broken
And there's nothing scheduled
One day I'll show you how boredom feels
My friend, I got a problem

Oh God! I'm not in heaven (Under pressure, dies irae)
Figures flashes pull me over (Under pressure, dies irae)
Heaven (Under pressure, dies irae)
Figures flashes pull me over (Under pressure, dies irae)



Credits
Writer(s): Jose Fontao, Emmanuel Barichasse, Francois Ernie, Romain Della Vallee, Arnaud Bordas
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