City of Death

65 5 5 toba
Sabada bra fra-pappa
F*ck it

Hitting below the belt
Pullin' a rabbit pelt
Wish I was somewhere else
Wish I was somewhere else

In the photograph
In the memories
I'mma follow, leave
In the memories

65 5 5 toba
Sabada bra fra-pappa

I got knocked down
It never happens to me
Thought life was a movie
Suddenly hard to believe
My parents getting older
While a building up back older
In a city that's so far away
Cuz back home it is colder
Brrr
City Of Angels
Now feel like
City of Death

I'm getting drunk
And smoking we*d
Until I'm loosing my breath
It's now what I have become
Except there is nothing left

F*ck it

Hitting below the belt
Pullin' a rabbit pelt
Wish I was somewhere else
Wish I was somewhere else

In the photograph
In the memories
I'mma follow, leave
In the memories

65 5 5 toba
Sabada bra fra-pappa

I got knocked down
It never happens to me
Thought life was a movie
Suddenly hard to believe
My parents getting older
While a building up back older
In a city that's so far away
Cuz back home it is colder
Brrr
City Of Angels
Now feel like
City of Death

I'm getting drunk
And smoking we*d
Until I'm loosing my breath
It's now what I have become
Except there is nothing left



Credits
Writer(s): Arnav Thakur, Cookie Xd
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