Nightmre - BARBAROSSA Lyrics

On the Barbarossa
Yah, Yah
In a Wraith
With 905
On the Barbarossa
I wanna die
Yah, Yah
On the Barbarossa
In a Wraith
With 905
On the Barbarossa
I wanna die
I don't wake up, yah
In a Monte Carlo
I woke up
In a black Porsche Cayenne
Delilah, yeah I hate you
'cause you're always crying
What happened to your smile?
All I heard was sirens
Razor blades
Stuck in your hand
Red nights
You got blood in your bath
I know you're gonna die
If you keep that up
And why you got no friends?
It's cause you leave 'em f*cked
But you're still in my heart
Though you got me f*cked up
I'll pick you up at five
In a black droptop
Barbarossa-Platz,
Zülpicher Life
I know it hurts sometimes
But you'll be alright
On the Barbarossa
Yah, Yah
In a Wraith
With 905
On the Barbarossa
I wanna die
Yah, Yah
On the Barbarossa
In a Wraith
With 905
On the Barbarossa
I wanna die
On the Barbarossa
Yah, Yah
In a Wraith
With 905
On the Barbarossa
I wanna die
Yah, Yah
On the Barbarossa
In a Wraith
With 905
On the Barbarossa
I wanna die
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