Dancing Cus It's Raining

Maybe I'm on the ground crawling to you
Getting back my old old crown, just a flu
They say I'm up too fast, but they don't know what I've been in the past
Catching on that rebound, we got no clue

Please, hold your breath now, so dumb, they're all around
It's getting crazy how we learn how to speak without sound
Ding too aggressive, offensive, addictive
I just wanna get a life in a mosh pit

Don't run away (it's getting closer, getting closer)
You gotta face it (it's getting closer, getting closer)
It's raining outside, they're in pain, I gonna keep on dancing, yeah, yeah
(It's getting closer, getting closer)

No paper clip, roll a spliff
Smoking lips yeah, that's it, my rhymes just flipped
Running on the street, my trainers, they don't fit
Damn, my shirt is ripped, I don't give a shit

Running on the streets, get some fish and chips
Go back to my crib, damn, it tasted shit
This is apocalypse, this is apocalypse
Still, I don't give a shit

I'm a loner, I don't need a crew
They're just posers looking like fools
Said whom? Said me
I'm running after you

I'm a sinner, never play by the rules
I'm a preacher, put a bite on you
On whom? On you
I'm running after you

Don't run away (it's getting closer, getting closer)
You gotta face it (it's getting closer, getting closer)
It's raining outside, they're in pain, I gonna keep on dancing, yeah, yeah
(It's getting closer, getting closer)

Don't run away (it's getting closer, getting closer)
You gotta face it (it's getting closer, getting closer)
It's raining outside, they're in pain, I gonna keep on dancing, yeah, yeah
(It's getting closer, getting closer)

It's getting closer, getting closer
It's getting closer, getting closer

It's getting closer, getting closer



Credits
Writer(s): Jan Curious, Anna Hisbbur
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