Слова:
Sounds The Hurt You

t you know you're on your own? Don't say you just wanna go! Don't you know you're on your own? Don't want hurt you Don't want hurt you Try not to

t you know you're on your own? Don't say you just wanna go! Don't you know you're on your own? Don't want hurt you Don't want hurt you Try not to

something extra, should we ever need it If it sounds like you, then let me hear you repeat it Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you

The sounds of this small town make my ears hurt Oh yeah, you caught me, but I caught you way worse They say, "You want a war? You've got a war" But who are you

I walked through the darkness, left broken and heartless I'm calling out, can you hear my voice? I'm gonna follow you through all the noise You know

a sound in case they hear you, it only hurts me to be near you Keep those tired eyes closed Careful follow my instruction and I will show you self-destruction

you need another sound Faze them out I know what you scream about Don't let me down And the guilt in me is the hurt in you And the hurt in you is the

cats that flash stacks Or squabble with niggas that flash gats Then squirt hot pellets out their nozzles And leave a nigga hurting on the block Sounding like when you

if you disagree? You are not me Who made you king of anything? So, you dare tell me who to be Who died and made you king of anything? You sound so innocent