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Six Feet Under (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

In the morning I wake up
And in the night I sleep
Since the day that I was born
Repeat, repeat, repeat
Brought to this life
Born to this life
Where was I before?
Non-existent? Not at all?
Will I ever know?

Today is my birthday
And I get one every year
And some day…
Hard to believe
But I’ll be buried six feet underground

Subconsciously motivated natural instinct
Alter nature for the pleasure
Orthocycline
Flirt with conception
Slow the cycle
Will the baby grow?
Social tradition interference
Control, control, control

Today is my birthday
And I get one every year
And some day…
Hard to believe
But I’ll be buried six feet underground
I’ll be dead and gone, no longer around

Spinning, spinning
Before I can recall
All the unknown chemicals
Control the cycle
The successive generations
From dust to dust
Burying my grandma
Then give birth to my own daughter

Today is my birthday
And I get one every year
And some day…
Hard to believe
But I’ll be buried six feet underground

Today is my birthday
And I get one every year
And some day…
Hard to believe
But I’ll be buried six feet underground
I’ll be dead and gone, no longer around
I’ll be buried six feet underground

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Six Feet Under (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

In the morning i wake up
And in the night i sleep
Since the day that i was born
Repeat, repeat, repeat
Brought to this life
Born to this life
Where was i before?
Non-existent? not at all?
Will i ever know?

Today is my birthday
And i get one every year
And some day…
Hard to believe
But i’ll be buried six feet underground

Subconsciously motivated natural instinct
Alter nature for the pleasure
Orthocycline
Flirt with conception
Slow the cycle
Will the baby grow?
Social tradition interference
Control, control, control

Today is my birthday
And i get one every year
And some day…
Hard to believe
But i’ll be buried six feet underground
I’ll be dead and gone, no longer around

Spinng, spinning
Before i can recall
All the unknown chemicals
Control the cycle
The successive generations
From dust to dust
Burying my grandma
Then give birth to my own daughter

Today is my birthday
And i get one every year
And some day…
Hard to believe
But i’ll be buried six feet underground

Today is my birthday
And i get one every year
And some day…
Hard to believe
But i’ll be buried six feet undergrounf
I’ll be dead and gone, no longer around
I’ll be burried six feet underground.

Six Feet Under (Letra)

The Weeknd

The Weeknd

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Ask around about her
She don’t get emotional
Kill off all her feelings
That’s why she ain’t approachable
She know her pussy got a fan base
A couple niggas with a suit case
Suit and tie niggas who play role play
When it comes to money she play no games

She lick it up just like a candy
She wanna make them leave their family
She trying to live a life so fancy
She wanna pull up in a Bentley
She ain’t got time for lovin’
Louis Vuitton her husband
She rather die in lusting
She rather die in the club, till she

Six feet under she gon’ get that fucking paper
Six feet under she gon’ get that fucking paper
Six feet under she gon’ get that fucking paper
You know how she get down, pop her for a check now
Six feet under, six
Six feet under
Six feet under, six
Six feet under
Six feet under
She gon’ kill me for that paper
Not the type to fuck around, gonna turn that ass around

She don’t depend on anybody
Know just what to do with her own body
Counting all that money like a hobby
She don’t give a fuck about nobody
And she got her whole crew poppin’
And she bend it over like she got no back bone
Got a couple niggas blinging up a trap phone
She don’t need nobody waiting back home, she got it

She lick it up just like a candy
She wanna make them leave their family
She trying to live a life so fancy
She wanna pull up in a Bentley
She ain’t got time for lovin’
Louis Vuitton her husband
She rather die in lusting
She rather die in the club, till she

Six feet under she gon’ get that fucking paper
Six feet under she gon’ get that fucking paper
Six feet under she gon’ get that fucking paper
You know how she get down, pop her for a check now
Six feet under, six
Six feet under
Six feet under, six
Six feet under
Six feet under
She gon’ kill me for that paper
Not the type to fuck around, gonna turn that ass around
Gonna turn that ass around
Oh murder, oh murder
Gonna turn that ass around
Oh murder, oh murder

Real love’s hard to find
So she don’t waste her time
So she don’t waste her time, ooh
You ain’t gon’ catch her crying
She ain’t gon’ lose her mind
She ain’t gon’ lose her mind
Till she

Six feet under
She gon’ kill me for that paper (Till she)
Six feet under
She gon’ kill me for that paper (Till she)
Six feet under
She gon’ kill me for that paper
Not the type to fuck around, gonna turn that ass around

Six Feet Under (Letra)

No Doubt

No Doubt

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

My family just couldn’t wait, i should have seen it coming
What a nice conspiracy, what a nice surprise
But now it’s all too late
I am six feet under, it’s so very hard to breathe
My family they put me here in a coffin made of glass
So i can see them in their glory or they can see me in my misery
They’re standing all around my grave

Six feet under, i’m in a coffin made of glass
Six feet under, it’s so very hard to breathe

Six feet under, i’m in a coffin made of glass
Six feet under, it’s so very hard to breathe
My hands are turning blue while my nails are turning to red

Looking up into faces of greed
I’m sweating cold and white with fear
Sinister smiles… upon their lips
One of them is waving me goodbye
I am six feet under, it’s so very hard to breathe
My lovely sister is laughing at me, i cannot hear but i can see
Now she is kicking soil, into my face
I swear i will return to haunt her

Six feet under, i’m in a coffin made of glass
Six feet under, it’s so very hard to breathe
My hands are turning blue while my nails are turning to red