Dicey
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Lyrics
Finally, soon she sees You're out of luck Fire, I breathe Brace yourself, take all the things you need To prepare a fight against the creed Yeah "A little late", I called your bluff Deadbolted shut, I'm feeling like stuck Brace yourself, take all the things you need To prepare a fight against the creed You'll regret to say, so here I fucking stay Forever a part, a piece of your display
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 01:24
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 175 BPM