Slowly Die : Solar
You're sorry
You left him on the train at night
Unlucky
I'll never let him out my sight
All the robbers and stealers
In bed with their dealers (what blows?)
You're looking at me like we playing a game
Say you're ready
Joker, I call you for fun
Your silence is teasing
I'm friends with the ghosts (ah, ah)
It shows
I just hope he dies slowly (ah, ah, ah)
Will he die slowly?
I hope he dies slowly (ah, ah)
Will he die slowly?
I hope he dies slowly (ah, ah, ah)
Will he die slowly?
I hope he dies (ah, ah, ah)
Slowly
Slowly
Slowly
I'm not a copy, you're not bulletproof
Baby, catch his body but he's hanging loose
Either I got it, or God He gon' send it through
Red like he riding through, running scarlet
So she screaming out
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop
Had to cut all the lights and the candles black
Roulette
Me, oh, versus you
Ransoms, if I pay I want him back
I'm sorry
There's blood all on your warning signs
Grey skies
Cr-cr-crossed eyes
I hope he sees the end of time
You wanted
To play a game and run your rides
Wheelchairs in the deep end
It's been a while since anyone
Since anyone
Crossed my mind
I poured liquor down my dead phone line (ey!)
Killer time
Will he fall onto a butter knife? (Yeah!)
Wait and see
He got two right, two left feet? (Huh, yeah)
He'll do everything you please
That man looks better on his knees
I hope he dies slowly
Will he die slowly?
I hope he dies slowly
Will he die slowly?
I hope he dies slowly
Will he die slowly?
I hope he dies
Slowly
Slowly
Slowly
You left him on the train at night
Unlucky
I'll never let him out my sight
All the robbers and stealers
In bed with their dealers (what blows?)
You're looking at me like we playing a game
Say you're ready
Joker, I call you for fun
Your silence is teasing
I'm friends with the ghosts (ah, ah)
It shows
I just hope he dies slowly (ah, ah, ah)
Will he die slowly?
I hope he dies slowly (ah, ah)
Will he die slowly?
I hope he dies slowly (ah, ah, ah)
Will he die slowly?
I hope he dies (ah, ah, ah)
Slowly
Slowly
Slowly
I'm not a copy, you're not bulletproof
Baby, catch his body but he's hanging loose
Either I got it, or God He gon' send it through
Red like he riding through, running scarlet
So she screaming out
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop
Had to cut all the lights and the candles black
Roulette
Me, oh, versus you
Ransoms, if I pay I want him back
I'm sorry
There's blood all on your warning signs
Grey skies
Cr-cr-crossed eyes
I hope he sees the end of time
You wanted
To play a game and run your rides
Wheelchairs in the deep end
It's been a while since anyone
Since anyone
Crossed my mind
I poured liquor down my dead phone line (ey!)
Killer time
Will he fall onto a butter knife? (Yeah!)
Wait and see
He got two right, two left feet? (Huh, yeah)
He'll do everything you please
That man looks better on his knees
I hope he dies slowly
Will he die slowly?
I hope he dies slowly
Will he die slowly?
I hope he dies slowly
Will he die slowly?
I hope he dies
Slowly
Slowly
Slowly
Credits
Writer(s): Nyrobi Safiya Beckett-messam, Chaya Beckett-messam
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