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    Silky skin
    Do you feel it?
    Softer than the velvet
    Burn it down
    Burn it down

    That is how they want 'em boys
    Lick, and lick, and get hard
    Fuck around and make scars
    Let me be your mother fucking dream

    Fuck around
    Yeah, I've been down
    No running round
    Yeah, I’ve been crowned
    No love lost, no love found
    A cheap thrill like a cheap meal
    My darkest smile just to put you down
    Then switch it off like an automat
    Escape this town into the night
    All locals, I’ve seen it all
    So I go coast-to-coast
    Some roads I drove on before
    You gotta learn the ropes
    While we roll, you fold
    At least now you know
    Gotta trust that
    I’ma be your mother fucking dream

    (Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray)
    Pray for their hearts
    (Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray)
    Pray for their hearts

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    Violence, their religion
    Asking, no permission
    Clockwork mechanism

    That is how they want 'em boys
    Lick, and lick, and get hard
    Fuck around and make scars
    Let me be your mother fucking dream

    (Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray)
    Pray for their hearts
    (Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray)
    Pray for their hearts

    (Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray)
    Pray for their hearts
    (Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray)
    Pray for their hearts

    (Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray)
    Pray for their hearts

    Información de la canción

    Composición: Louis Côté, Rodrigue Janois, Kristina Bazan y Nacim Zitouni

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