Musica de Wifiskeleton 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 Wifiskeleton 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,
i think she deserved it Lyrics[Verse 1: wifiskeleton]
Picture perfect, that bitch was picture perfect (What do you say?)
P-picture perfect, I pray that it was worth it (What did you say?)
I'm sorry to that one girl, I left that bitch deserted (What do you say?)
I'm sick inside the head, I'm so deranged, I'm so perverted (What did you say?)
[Chorus: wifiskeleton]
Like, like, like, like
What did you say? I'm locked in
What did you say? I'm locked in
What did you say? I'm locked in
What did you say? What did you say?
[Bridge: mandy]
Totally better than, uh, fucking nobody
You fucking suck
Stuck because I wasn't ever needed
Stuck because I wasn't ever needed
Stuck becausе I wasn't ever needed
[Verse 2: mandy]
Play thе guitar 'cause you can't really talk to me
You're just chillin' upstairs, but your room gives me bad memories
Sorry that I had enough of you, but just let it be
Sorry that I thought you had enough fuckin' room for me
I think bad things all the fuckin' time, and
What if I think a bad thought, and just let it be?
Wear a whole case stained with murderer accessories
Oh, my god, three, two, one, you should go now
We're all meant to be, whatever America says
I fucking hate my town (I fucking hate this town)
I fucking hate the West, I fucking hate your love
[Outro: mandy]
Make sure I'ma do it right at your door
Make sure I'ma do it right at your door (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Make sure I'ma do it right at your door (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Make sure I'ma do it right at your door