Hole of the City

You said, you never want to get it right
With all the bullshit that you did in my back
No joy to see you hang out there
Blowing all my friends just like you were a fucking pimp
Fuck off freedom of speech
You're buying paper rolls
It's just because you're full of shit
(That's it, but i got more)

She said, she never really meant to brag
Never kissed the ring, jewels, of an old man
No joy to see you hang out there
She never had the chance to be such a woman
Fuck off freedom of speech
You're buying paper rolls
It's just because you're full of...

All the things you hate
Will never be the same
Coming down in the hole of city
She never ever tried to whisper my name
All the things you hate
Will never be the same
Coming down in the hole of city
Hole of the city

All the things you hate
Will never be the same
Coming down in the hole of city
She never ever tried to whisper my name
All the things you hate
Will never be the same
Coming down in the hole of city
She never ever tried to whisper my name
Coming down in the hole of city
She never ever tried to whisper my name
Coming down in the hole of city
She's coming coming down in the hole of city

Coming down in the hole of city
On my own
She's coming down
Hole of the city
Hole of the city



Credits
Writer(s): Jules Martinez
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