Zheani - Napalm lyrics
[Zheani - Napalm lyrics]
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
It’s raining napalm
Fucking napalm
It's raining, it's raining napalm
Fucking napalm
Napalm, napalm, napalm, napalm
It’s raining napalm, fucking napalm
It's raining, it's raining napalm
Fucking napalm
Napalm, napalm, napalm, napalm
To-to live a perfect life
Gonna burn it all down
So-so tell me what it’s like?
Gonna burn it all down
An-an angel fall from
Grace, grace, grace
Gra gra gra gra
The-the blood
Smeared down her face
Do I make you sick?
It’s fucking sickening
Oh you’re a pretty bitch
But won’t put your feet in
You talk that big fight
And you play dress up
But you’re a daddy’s girl
Playing with doll parts
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with doll parts
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with doll parts
To-to live a perfect life
(Gonna burn it all down)
So-so tell me what it’s like?
(Gonna burn it all down)
An-an angel fall from
Grace, grace, grace
Gra gra gra gra
The-the blood
Smeared down her face
Do I make you sick?
It’s fucking sickening
Oh you’re a pretty bitch
But won’t put your feet in
You talk that big fight
And you play dress up
But you’re a daddy’s girl
Playing with doll parts
Doll parts
Doll parts
Playi
Playi
Playi
Playi
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with doll parts
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with doll parts
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with doll parts
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with doll parts
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
It’s raining napalm
Fucking napalm
It's raining, it's raining napalm
Fucking napalm
Napalm, napalm, napalm, napalm
It’s raining napalm, fucking napalm
It's raining, it's raining napalm
Fucking napalm
Napalm, napalm, napalm, napalm
To-to live a perfect life
Gonna burn it all down
So-so tell me what it’s like?
Gonna burn it all down
An-an angel fall from
Grace, grace, grace
Gra gra gra gra
The-the blood
Smeared down her face
Do I make you sick?
It’s fucking sickening
Oh you’re a pretty bitch
But won’t put your feet in
You talk that big fight
And you play dress up
But you’re a daddy’s girl
Playing with doll parts
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with doll parts
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with doll parts
To-to live a perfect life
(Gonna burn it all down)
So-so tell me what it’s like?
(Gonna burn it all down)
An-an angel fall from
Grace, grace, grace
Gra gra gra gra
The-the blood
Smeared down her face
Do I make you sick?
It’s fucking sickening
Oh you’re a pretty bitch
But won’t put your feet in
You talk that big fight
And you play dress up
But you’re a daddy’s girl
Playing with doll parts
Doll parts
Doll parts
Playi
Playi
Playi
Playi
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with doll parts
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with doll parts
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with doll parts
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with fucking napalm
Playing with doll parts
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