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Advent - Bladee/Yung Lean.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作曲 : Benjamin Reichwald/Jonatan Leandoer/Ludwig Rosenberg
[00:01.481][Chorus: Bladee]
[00:14.774]And I, myself
[00:16.007]Deprive myself
[00:17.160]At times I break
[00:18.731]No eyesight
[00:20.564]The times I fell
[00:21.975]At times, myself
[00:23.527]But now I'm, besides myself
[00:26.694]And I, myself
[00:28.299]Deprive myself
[00:30.022]At times I break
[00:31.573]No eyesight
[00:33.357]The times I fell
[00:34.857]At times, myself
[00:36.468]But now I'm, besides myself
[00:39.504]
[00:39.717][Verse 1: Yung Lean]
[00:40.588]I'm not embarrassed, so I tell the truth
[00:43.556]Falling into quicksand, falling over you
[00:46.611]I can't help it when I'm in the mood
[00:49.957]What would God do if He was in my shoes?
[00:52.905]I bleed for my life, I bleed right on the paper
[00:56.004]007, way I take these missions
[00:59.408]I bleed for our signs and I bleed for our nature
[01:02.789]007, money, ammunition
[01:05.315]
[01:05.506][Verse 2: Bladee]
[01:05.871]I'm no longer happy but I'm dressing matchy
[01:08.918]I'm stuck on this road like I got caught in traffic
[01:12.039]I think I can't help it, I love being selfish
[01:15.624]I'm in love with green, I should've been a Celtic
[01:18.727]Money comin' in over the Atlantic
[01:21.940]Sky was red and bleeding, it was so romantic
[01:24.929]Don't know what to tell you, I got something to sell you
[01:28.458]Bring it to your door, or I could just mail you
[01:31.247]
[01:31.463][Verse 3: Yung Lean]
[01:31.810]Babyface killer, I got hits on hitlist
[01:35.084]But I'm a grown man, I gotta take care of business
[01:38.047]Magic like a chemist, mix the Ritalin in
[01:41.406]Medieval paintings, I'm a spitting image
[01:44.486]And I'ma talk my shit cause, yeah, I really feel it
[01:47.785]It's a dirty business, crosses hang down from the ceiling
[01:51.024]And I love making money, it's the greatest feeling
[01:54.270]It's a evil world, gotta keep on giving
[01:57.085]
[01:57.286][Verse 4: Bladee]
[01:57.682]It could be not giving, that's a part of living
[02:01.052]Clinging onto things, that's a sick addiction
[02:04.381]I've been isolating out of superstition
[02:07.534]Cabin filled with candles close to coded scriptures
[02:10.856]Camo-colored clothes, torn, cold and distant
[02:14.213]Bullet hits your brain, kill you in an instant
[02:17.635](Camo-colored clothes, torn, cold and distant
[02:20.654]Bullet hits your brain, kill you in an instant)
[02:23.274]
[02:23.466][Chorus: Bladee]
[02:23.874]And I, myself
[02:25.115]Deprive myself
[02:26.590]At times I break
[02:28.219]No eyesight
[02:29.629]The times I fell
[02:31.356]At times, myself
[02:33.056]But now I'm, besides myself
[02:36.326]And I, myself
[02:37.977]Deprive myself
[02:39.512]At times I break
[02:41.157]No eyesight
[02:42.808]The times I fell
[02:44.331]At times, myself
[02:45.963]But now I'm, besides myself
text lyrics
作曲 : Benjamin Reichwald/Jonatan Leandoer/Ludwig Rosenberg
And I, myself
Deprive myself
At times I break
No eyesight
The times I fell
At times, myself
But now I'm, besides myself
And I, myself
Deprive myself
At times I break
No eyesight
The times I fell
At times, myself
But now I'm, besides myself

I'm not embarrassed, so I tell the truth
Falling into quicksand, falling over you
I can't help it when I'm in the mood
What would God do if He was in my shoes?
I bleed for my life, I bleed right on the paper
007, way I take these missions
I bleed for our signs and I bleed for our nature
007, money, ammunition

I'm no longer happy but I'm dressing matchy
I'm stuck on this road like I got caught in traffic
I think I can't help it, I love being selfish
I'm in love with green, I should've been a Celtic
Money comin' in over the Atlantic
Sky was red and bleeding, it was so romantic
Don't know what to tell you, I got something to sell you
Bring it to your door, or I could just mail you

Babyface killer, I got hits on hitlist
But I'm a grown man, I gotta take care of business
Magic like a chemist, mix the Ritalin in
Medieval paintings, I'm a spitting image
And I'ma talk my shit cause, yeah, I really feel it
It's a dirty business, crosses hang down from the ceiling
And I love making money, it's the greatest feeling
It's a evil world, gotta keep on giving

It could be not giving, that's a part of living
Clinging onto things, that's a sick addiction
I've been isolating out of superstition
Cabin filled with candles close to coded scriptures
Camo-colored clothes, torn, cold and distant
Bullet hits your brain, kill you in an instant
(Camo-colored clothes, torn, cold and distant
Bullet hits your brain, kill you in an instant)

And I, myself
Deprive myself
At times I break
No eyesight
The times I fell
At times, myself
But now I'm, besides myself
And I, myself
Deprive myself
At times I break
No eyesight
The times I fell
At times, myself
But now I'm, besides myself