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Marceline

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Willow Smith

Version
studio
publié par
august1986
Ton
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Glisser
A -> La
Video
Accords
Traduction
	 
[Intro]
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[Strophe]
A
I can't live another life
D
Spend another time
C#m D
I can't spit another rhyme on Gaia
A
Guns and wars won't stop the fights
D
Not inside your mind
C#m
Love and communion, there's nothing better
D A
Cheeks get redder
D C#m
There's nothing better
D A
Even in rough weather
D C#m
It's raining knives, like all the time
D
And I'm alive, irayo eywa we're alive
[Refrain]
A D C#m D
Marceline, I'm coming to get you, girl
A D C#m D
We're flying so high, catch a ride on Lady Unicorn
A D C#m D
Marceline, I know you're not real in this dimension, I mean, oh
[Strophe]
A D
What's up with your dad up in the nightosphere?
C#m D
Your tears, they're cleansing all my spheres
A D
You touch my hair, I'm playing on your bass
C#m D
But we don't care, we're messing up your space
A D
You got nowhere to live, but you'll go back to space
C#m D
Huh... take me with you
[Pont]
A
I'm sick of mildew
D C#m
I'm sick of all of these humans telling me what to do
D A D
They make you stupid, but we are from Nibiru
C#m D
Remember your cosmic roots
[Refrain]
A D C#m D
Marceline, I'm coming to get you, girl
A D C#m D
We're flying, let's catch a ride on Lady Unicorn
A D C#m D
Marceline, Marceline
A D C#m D
Marceline, you're breathing in gasoline, oh
Boy