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letra de how to leave with nothing left - tom (emcee from australia)

it’s just a performance really

papa had a record fridge to liver time
never think to give a life, a [?] within a rhyme unless it’s his or mine
is this the shrine i’m hid behind?
really, tell me, is this mine?
think it’s time i lift my spine above the one who’d give it, c’mon
papa running with a hunch away from something big enough to end him in a single punch
so what’s he proud of? isn’t much to name, heh
i guess that’s just the game, one little puff inhale
you let it once touch your veins and then you’ve never loved the same
or how my mother’s paid
or how i’ve colored pages with the stain from stomach aches to numb the taste
but there is something great waiting with patience for the learning to come
pray for the safety of the girl that i love
she knows the world isn’t much without the word of above
i carry hurt on the tongue
actors of [?] is here on earth with us
do i deserve your touch?
they murdered the sun, and now they’re blurring the sun
and papa stands by watching with the hurt in his lungs

don’t talk to me, you breathe black
[?], i know you just want a rematch
maybe get your t–th back
don’t talk to me, you breathe black
i [?] just want a rematch
look
ask your heroes of their debts
your enemies of their regrets
ask your dad how bad it gets and how to leave with nothing left
ask your heroes of their stresses
enemies of their depression
and then ask your mother why she hasn’t left yet

ask your heroes of their debts
your enemies of their regrets
ask your dad how bad it gets and when to leave with nothing left
ask your heroes of their stresses
enemies of their depression

i’m leaving my wedding ring

- tom emcee from australia

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