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molotov [OK] Video (MV)




Performed By: Stand Atlantic
Language: English
Length: 2:16
Written by: Bonnie Fraser, Stevie Knight




Stand Atlantic - molotov [OK] Lyrics
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Throw me like a molotov, machete cut and saw it off
Okay, okay, okay, okay
I guess I'll f*cking die alone, we all f*cking die alone
Okay, okay, okay, okay

Picking holes in demagogues, nothing making sense at all
Okay, okay, okay, okay
I guess I'll f*cking die alone, we all f*cking die alone
Why is love a dirty curse? Make it bleed and make it hurt

Okay, okay, okay, okay
Throw me like a molotov, guess I'll f*cking die alone
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Throw me like a molotov, we all f*cking die alone
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah

All they do is weaponize, what you want and your state of mind
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Pretty manners when they talk, targets to a tomahawk
Okay, okay, okay, okay

You fake nice, harvesting the best lies
Fist fight, then you turn a blind eye
F*ck that, I'd rather be a lowlife
Why is love a dirty word? Make it bleed and make it hurt

Okay, okay, okay, okay
Throw me like a molotov, guess I'll f*cking die alone
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Throw me like a molotov, we all f*cking die alone
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Throw me like a molotov, guess I'll f*cking die alone
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Throw me like a molotov, we all f*cking die alone, yeah

Throw me like a molotov, yeah
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Throw me like a molotov, machete cut and saw it off
Okay, okay, okay, okay
I guess I'll f*cking die alone, we all f*cking die alone
Okay, okay, okay, okay

Picking holes in demagogues, nothing making sense at all
Okay, okay, okay, okay
I guess I'll f*cking die alone, we all f*cking die alone
Why is love a dirty curse? Make it bleed and make it hurt

Okay, okay, okay, okay
Throw me like a molotov, guess I'll f*cking die alone
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Throw me like a molotov, we all f*cking die alone
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah

All they do is weaponize, what you want and your state of mind
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Pretty manners when they talk, targets to a tomahawk
Okay, okay, okay, okay

You fake nice, harvesting the best lies
Fist fight, then you turn a blind eye
F*ck that, I'd rather be a lowlife
Why is love a dirty word? Make it bleed and make it hurt

Okay, okay, okay, okay
Throw me like a molotov, guess I'll f*cking die alone
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Throw me like a molotov, we all f*cking die alone
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Throw me like a molotov, guess I'll f*cking die alone
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Throw me like a molotov, we all f*cking die alone, yeah

Throw me like a molotov, yeah
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Writer: Bonnie Fraser, Stevie Knight
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave


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