Lycée Noir

Oh hear my song
My thoughts are gently spiraling
I hope to be retiring quite soon
With all these fantasies i don't know where i am
I'm a wandering horrorshow horrorshow

To see his blood splatter
To hear his teeth shatter
Watch his bones scatter all to the wind
Cause i get really fucking ma it's something i do when i'm down

I was ready for him
I was ready for him
Ready for him
I was ready for him
Ready for him

I was ready for him
Ready for him
I was ready for him
Ready for him

I was ready for him
Ready for him
I was ready for him



Credits
Writer(s): Rosalía
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