The Mysterious Death of Paul Mccartney, Pt. 4

It reeks of ammonia
In this house of cards
Feelings are androgenous
Here I sit so lost

So tell them what they want
Tell them what the won
It's what they asked for
Strewn on the asphalt

Sleepless controller
Teach this dizzy dance
Pure soul, pure mind
Oh, how I wished it'd last

So tell them what they want
Tell them what the won
It's what they asked for
Strewn on the asphalt
So tell them what they want
Tell them what the won
It's what they asked for
Strewn on the asphalt

So tell them what they want
Tell them what the won
It's what they asked for
Strewn on the asphalt



Credits
Writer(s): Emiliano Montano
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