Musica de Alexmaax del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Alexmaax tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su técnica vocal,
[Verse 1]
Oh, body, oh, body, oh
World I make, world of mine
Now to pieces, chalk, it outlines some body of mine
Torsion love this body, I, of mine
Nobody, nobody, no
Suture the street, split boulevard
Matters of that, matter of fact, battle enactment, lose my balance On the asphalt, on a bend
[Chorus]
Right at the door, there's something wrong again
I'm lost in that
Harm is at the wide open door, there's something wrong again
And I'm nervous at the thought of something wrong
[Verse 2]
Oh, folly, oh, folly, oh
Onto the bed and cover your head
Miles and miles in lines it lies
I'm busy in еrosion
Don't shake me awake
[Chorus]
Right at thе door, there's something wrong again
I'm lost in that
Harm is at the wide open door, there's something wrong again
And I'm nervous at the thought of something wrong
[Bridge]
The houses are falling
Cracked open, I breathe it all in
Seven howls are calling
Body, home I leave
I read on pockets full of ash
Coloured womb, coloured lung
On the breath and on the tongue
[Chorus]
Right at the door, there's something wrong again
I'm lost in that
Harm is at the wide open door, there's something wrong again
And I'm nervous at the thought of something wrong
Right at the door, there's something wrong again
I'm lost in that
Harm is at the wide open door, there's something wrong again
And I'm nervous at the thought of something wrong