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Playing Dead (Letra)

Blackbear

Blackbear

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Yeah, she’s a part time model
Giving me the cold shoulder
Too hot too hollow
How’d you get so cold, baby?
She’s a part time model
Shameless weekend soldier
Too much to follow
Nobody will stop it baby

(Dead to bed)
I’ve been hanging from your words
I’ve been hanging from every word that you say
(Dead to bed)
I’ve been hanging from your wall
I’ve been hanging, I’ve been hanging, low key
I pray for all the wrong you could do to me
(You could do, oh, oh, oh), baby
Low key, I pray for all the wrong you could do to me
(You could do, oh, oh, oh)

That’s why I stay low, like real low
‘Cause baby I know I can’t hold you down
Lay low, like real low
‘Cause baby I know I won’t hold ya down

Girl, how is you serious?
We can’t act the same, around certain people
You’re Hollywood curious
Addicted to fame, addicted to game
You got that experience, yeah
Girl why do you act like I ain’t seen you naked?
This ain’t almost famous, you ain’t almost made it
One glass of champagne and she already faded

Yeah, she’s a part time model
Giving me the cold shoulder
Too hot too hollow
How’d you get so cold, baby?
She’s a part time model
Shameless weekend soldier
Too much to follow
Nobody will stop it baby

(Dead to bed)
I’ve been hanging from your words
I’ve been hanging from every word that you say
(Dead to bed)
I’ve been hanging from your wall
I’ve been hanging, I’ve been hanging, low key
I pray for all the wrong you could do to me
(You could do, oh, oh, oh), baby
Low key, I pray for all the wrong you could do to me
(You could do, oh, oh, oh)

That’s why I stay low, like real low
‘Cause baby I know I can’t hold you down
Law low, like real low
‘Cause baby I know I won’t hold ya down

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Playing Dead (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I know that you don’t love me
I know you hate my guts
I know the nasty things you say
About me, to those sluts

Well, maybe i’m a weasel
Maybe i’m a liar
Maybe i’m a skinny punk
Who couldn’t change a tire

I’m laying down and i’m playing dead
I ain’t fetchin’ no stick, no way, baby

I’ve always been this pasty
I’ve always been this shape
I’m just a teensy-weensy thing
Passed on by itsy-bitsy apes

I’m laying down and i’m playing dead
I ain’t fetchin’ no stick, no way, baby

You know that you could train me
You know i’d sit and beg
But you think i’m just a dirty dog
That tried to hump that pretty leg

I’m laying down and i’m playing dead
I ain’t fetchin’ no stick, no way, baby