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,
where the fuck is keepsecrets Lyrics[Intro]
Look me in the eyes so I'll know if you lie (You are so goddamn pathetic)
Know I can’t die but I always try
Walking to the Dispo, I stay fried
Man, I hate life, why'd I even survive? (You are so god—)
[Verse]
So fucked up, man, I wish I didn't meet her
Words on the wall like a fucking e-reader (You are so goddamn pathetic)
Can’t trust her, I don't know how to treat her
Hit me on the Gram 'cause I don't got Twitter
wifiskeleton, crow dirt feeder
witchbox trance that ho, she an eater
keepsecrets is a fucking deleter
Hate this life, so my wrist is a bleeder
Look me in the eyes so I'll know if you lie
Know I can't die but I always try
Walking to the Dispo, I stay fried (You are so goddamn pathetic)
Man, I hate life, why'd I even survive?
Looking through the window, hoping that we crash (-Oddamn pathetic)
You don't smoke squares and you don’t smoke thraxx (You are so goddamn pathetic)
Hate my mind ’cause the voices laugh
Hope you kill me 'cause I always lack
[Outro]
Words on the wall, like a fucking e-reader
Can’t trust her, I don't know how to treat her
Hit me on the 'Gram cause I don't got Twitter
wifiskeleton, crow dirt feeder
witchbox trance that ho she an eater
keepsecrets is a fucking deleter
Hate this life, so my wrist is a bleeder
Look me in the eyes so I’ll know if you lie
Know I can't die but I always try
Walking to the Dispo, I stay fried
Man, I hate life, why'd I even survive?
Looking through the window, hoping that we crash