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letra de cold feet - lungelo manzi

intro (thandi busani)
yoh
k-mnandi laph’ukhona if you’re even gonna blue-tick me
hayi, okay ke manzi, have fun

verse (lungelo manzi)
roamin’ suburban streets with a cause to fill up a void
on the verge of a relapse and easing mum on the phone
easing up on the vodka for feeling worse on the ‘dro
faking smiles with the feedback
evicted up out your home
where students been through the worst
steady suicide in the emails
k!llers rake in the funds, dealers lace in the retail
roaming suburban streets with a course to fill up a void
lighting up lower main steady breathing out paranoia and i

hook
i think i’m searching for god with the complex
with you, i’m wasting my time and i liked it
feel like you’re one and the same with the world
and at the end of the wave, she said, she said
(and at the end of the wave, the wave)
i think i’m searching for god with the complex
(you got me searching for god, for god)
with you, i’m wasting my time and i liked it
(think i’m wasting my time, my time)
feel like you’re one and the same with the world
(one and the same, same)
and at the end of the wave, she said, she said
(and at the end of the wave, the wave)

chorus
the things you do for love won’t do for me
she said the things you do for love
won’t do to keep me any more
than the things you do for love that won’t do for me
she said the things you do, yeah
oh the things you do
won’t keep me
anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore (oh)
anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore

verse
way before the dj got the people going
you wish you acted on your second thoughts
before your partner got to fighting much
before you picked up on her second call
to be love struck, drunk some
pulling on the sheets and feeling like you never have
you’re a young buck, sprung some
in the haze and thinking ‘bout n-body but your friends
sweating with the way the world burns
sweating all your lessons in the soul search
for your final form
with the beer and the blunt and the brunt of the same girl
singing sad songs on your microphone
knowing that your broken heart still works
on the corner saying, “you should maybe
in the morning, find another lady”

hook
i think i’m searching for god with the complex
(you got me searching for god, for god)
with you, i’m wasting my time and i liked it
(think i’m wasting my time, my time)
feel like you’re one and the same with the world
(one and the same, same)
and at the end of the wave, she said, she said
(and at the end of the wave, the wave)
i think i’m searching for god with the complex
(you got me searching for god, for god)
with you, i’m wasting my time and i liked it
(think i’m wasting my time, my time)
feel like you’re one and the same with the world
(one and the same, same)
and at the end of the wave, she said, she said
(wave, wave)

outro
w-ngi, w-ngithanda
w-ngi, w-ngishiya
w-ngi, w-ngithanda
w-ngi, w-ngishiya, ngishiya

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