Bed of Flies
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Lyrics
All circumstance is sabotage that which does not kill Us makes us stranger command chaotic brute force the Stars in your eyes stolen reprogrammed another Headless blunder with blood up it's sleeves the priests Live in the towers they put thoughts in my head making Me sin while sinning through me mold the little shit Figure make it dance break it's legs they call it Building character a villain to be exact
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 01:00
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 158 BPM