Wednesday, July 26, 2017

..::Blood,Sweat&Tears::..



Lagu BST ni clearly bertemakan cinta
sorang laki sanggup bagi apa saja dekat perempuan yang dia suka

Aku perempuan
insyaAllah straight & normal

Oleh sebab lagu ni tajuk dia BST
So aku dedicate lagu ni dekat cita-cita aku
perjalanan yang tak sabaqnya Ya Robbi aku nak tamatkan

Aku dah nampak garisan penamat tu dekat depan
Tapi still, aku tak sampai lagi

Tak cukup lagi kerahan blood, sweat and tears

Everyone just shouting

"Sikit lagi Mimie, sikit lagi!!"
"Go Mimie go!!"

But I'm here
panting
tired
restless

And I know no one can ever bring me to the finish line
except me myself with Allah's help



My blood, sweat and tears

My last dance
Take it away
My blood, sweat and tears
My cold breath
Take it away
My blood, sweat and tears

Even my blood, sweat and tears

Even my body, heart and soul
I know that it’s all yours
This is a spell that’ll punish me

Peaches and cream

Sweeter than sweet
Chocolate cheeks
And chocolate wings
But your wings are wings of the devil
In front of your sweet is bitter bitter

I don’t care if it hurts,

Hurry and choke me
So I can’t hurt any more
Baby, I don’t care if I get drunk, I’ll drink you in now
Your whiskey, deep into my throat

My blood, sweat and tears

My last dance
Take it away
My blood, sweat and tears
My cold breath
Take it away

I want you a lot, a lot, a lot

I want you a lot, a lot, a lot
I want you a lot, a lot, a lot
I want you a lot, a lot, a lot

I don’t care if it hurts, tie me up

So I can’t run away
Grab me tightly and shake me
So I can’t snap out of it

Our own little secret
I wanna be addicted to your prison
So I can’t serve anyone that’s not you
Even though I know, I drink the poisonous Holy Grail

My blood, sweat and tears

My last dance
Take it away
My blood, sweat and tears
My cold breath
Take it away

I want you a lot, a lot, a lot

I want you a lot, a lot, a lot
I want you a lot, a lot, a lot
I want you a lot, a lot, a lot

My blood, sweat and tears

My blood, sweat and tears



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