The Mary Major - Basement | Текст песни

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"Basement"

This black cold damp concrete cage starting to consume my every thought
I’ll give you everything you need
I’ll give you everything you want

My memories from yesterday has turned to years and will prevail
Behind these walls you’ll get your sleep
Behind these walls your final peace

Mind outside ‘bout to die I’m going down in style

When you wanna go but you cannot go
I wanna be your ghost face killer
When you wanna go but you cannot go
I wanna be your ghost face killer

When you wanna go but you cannot go
I wanna be your ghost face killer
When you wanna go but you cannot go
I wanna be your ghost face killer baby

Inside this basement prison grinding teeth and scrathing finger nails
The pain will bring you close to me
The pain will set your spirit free

The myth of outside air and fields will fade away into a dream
Behind these walls you’ll get your sleep
Behind these walls your final peace

Mind outside ‘bout to die I’m going down in style

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