PROPANE Lyrics – GOLDLESS
Singer: GOLDLESS
Title: PROPANE
Tell ’em wussup oh My girl
Que tú ya no eres mi friend
In my bed we hitting propane
I’m ready, i’ll take off My chains
Se ve pa’ ponerla en un frame
Los choques que no causan pain
Se acerca, ya no siente shame
El feeling me ha vuelto un slave
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Me usa pa’ calmar dolo, homie soy su percocet
Grabamos las batallas, tenemos un DVD
Crucé toda la piel que contiene ese TNT
Nos sеntimos los dioses, con olivos en la sien
Pеcando en las nubes, tú le sigues yo también
Mami, somos mortales y al Olimpo te llevé
Ya piensa intrascendente todo lo que pasó ayer
Ya no tengas miedo sabes que yo no soy él
Tengo una posdepresión de amor
Pa’ las clonas ya no ocupo prescripción
Yo soy mi propio doc
Curo mi mal de amor
Sueños en el balcón
Saltando al vacío
Me siento muy frío
Mucho muy, muy, frío
Pero toas esas luces no van a opacar mi brillo
Yo escondido de los flashes estoy mucho más tranquilo
Escondido sobre aceras nadie sabe mi destino
He estado buscándome
Y me adentré demasiado recorriendo tu piel
Contrasta con to’ este asfalto
Perdí el norte, dime a dónde vamos
Brindo con mis demonios
Pa’ sentirme menos solo
Y aún así quiere venir
Y forjar mis porros
Tu dame un beso
Que me lleve a ese futuro
Luego yo me autodestruyo
Baby ve y tú salva el mundo yeah
Tu dame un beso
Que me lleve a ese futuro
Luego yo me autodestruyo
Baby ve y tú salva el mundo yeah
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PROPANE – English Translation
Tell ’em wussup oh my girl
That you are no longer my friend
In My Bed We Hitting Propane
I’M Ready, I’ll Take Off My Chains
It looks to put it in a frame
The clashes that do not cause Pain
He approaches, Shame no longer feels
The feeling has made me a slave
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
He uses me to calm fraud, Homie I’m his Pecocet
We record the battles, we have a DVD
I crossed all the skin that contains that tnt
We sort the gods, with olive trees in the temple
P baby in the clouds, you follow me too
Mommy, we are mortal and I took you to the Olympus
Everything that happened yesterday already thinks inconsequential
You are no longer afraid you know that I am not him
I have a love post -depression
For the clones no longer occupy prescription
I am my own doc
I cure my love evil
Dreams on the balcony
Jumping in the void
I feel very cold
Much very, very, cold
But all those lights are not going to overshadow my shine
I hide from the flashes I am much quieter
Hidden on sidewalks nobody knows my destiny
I’ve been looking for myself
And I went too much traveling through your skin
Contrast with to ‘this asphalt
I lost the north, tell where we are going
I provide with my demons
Pa ‘feel less alone
And still wants to come
And forge my joints
Give me a kiss
To take me to that future
Then I self -destruct
Baby sees and you save the world yeah
Give me a kiss
To take me to that future
Then I self -destruct
Baby sees and you save the world yeah
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Lyrics GOLDLESS – PROPANE
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