Marsha Ambrosius Sour Times текст песни, слова песни Sour Times Marsha Ambrosius
Marsha Ambrosius - Sour Times
The fallacies of morning rose
Forbidden fruit hidden eyes
Courtesies that I despise in me
Take a ride take a shot now
Cause nobody loves me it's true
Not like you do
Covered by the blind belief
That fantasies and sinful screams
Bear the facts assume the die
In the vows no need to lie enjoy
Take a ride take a shot now
Nobody loves me it's true
Nobody loves me like you do
Nobody loves me it's true
Not like you do baby
Who am I what and why
Cause all I have left is my memories of yesterday
Ooo these sour times
See nobody loves me it's true
Nobody loves me like you do
Nobody loves me it's true
Not like you do
After time the bitter taste
Of innocence descent or race
Scattered seeds buried lives
Mysteries of our disguise revolve
Circumstance will decide
See nobody loves me it's true
Nobody loves me it's true
Nobody loves me it's true
Nobody loves me it's true
Not like you do
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