Maka's Song
Abraskadabra
GENRE
(Right now!) This headache are consuming me
A long, long time that I probably will need
And all those things I let away
Sitting on the bed with this broken pen
Increase my self-esteem soon
Cause I'm freaking out with nothing to do
So call me and let's get out
Get drunk and talk boolshits on the crowd
Maybe, I'll pay you a drink but promise me
That you won't be so fucked up
That you won't be so fucked up
(Finally!) I feel the pain going away
I'm sweating and it's cold outside
So when you try to change your own way
When all come at the same time and you lose your mind
Just remains an anguish, you can bet in what I'm saying
That's right, is it good enough for today?
Increase my self-esteem soon
Cause I'm freaking out with nothing to do
So call me and let's get out
Get drunk and talk boolshits on the crowd
Maybe, I'll pay you a drink but promise me
That you won't be so fucked up
That you won't be so fucked up
So call me and let's get out
Get drunk and talk boolshits on the crowd
Maybe, I'll pay you a drink but promise me
That you won't be so fucked up
That you won't be so fucked up
That you won't be so fucked up
A long, long time that I probably will need
And all those things I let away
Sitting on the bed with this broken pen
Increase my self-esteem soon
Cause I'm freaking out with nothing to do
So call me and let's get out
Get drunk and talk boolshits on the crowd
Maybe, I'll pay you a drink but promise me
That you won't be so fucked up
That you won't be so fucked up
(Finally!) I feel the pain going away
I'm sweating and it's cold outside
So when you try to change your own way
When all come at the same time and you lose your mind
Just remains an anguish, you can bet in what I'm saying
That's right, is it good enough for today?
Increase my self-esteem soon
Cause I'm freaking out with nothing to do
So call me and let's get out
Get drunk and talk boolshits on the crowd
Maybe, I'll pay you a drink but promise me
That you won't be so fucked up
That you won't be so fucked up
So call me and let's get out
Get drunk and talk boolshits on the crowd
Maybe, I'll pay you a drink but promise me
That you won't be so fucked up
That you won't be so fucked up
That you won't be so fucked up
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