Sharpteeth
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Lyrics
Kissed and sharp teeth know a thing they do About the things they gotta do And then her feet get to run around When they're enough her to the coldest ground Closed and sharp piece when another guy Tell you how to find the cold blue sky And then you sing for the photograph When we hold alive the things are past Always, always arriving, oh, to mashing, to following past Always, always arising, never endless hard piece of the last
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 04:31
- Key
- 9
- Tempo
- 169 BPM