Nevada (feat. Ghost Mountain)

Sematary

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    Ahh
    Sematary (sematary)
    Ghost mountain
    (Haughh)

    I keep a cutter like Nevada, cutter like Nevada
    Cutter like Nevada, cutter like Nevada
    Cutter like Nevada, cutter like Nevada
    Cutter like Nevada, cutter like Nevada
    Leave you in Nevada, leave you in Nevada
    Leave you in Nevada, leave you in Nevada
    Leave you in Nevada, leave you in Nevada
    Leave you in Nevada, leave you in Nevada

    Bury me out in the back
    Desert scape, left rottin' in a broken shack (in a broken shack)
    Nothing left, but the hum crawlin' out the hills
    Take me south, red house with the open fields
    See them in the headlights on the empty road
    Death valley, man-eating like tsavo
    Skin dashboard, bones on the console
    Catch you with my cutter, bury you behind the school
    Haunted mound
    Candles lifted when we come around
    Scarecrows at the impound
    4 AM when we take the town
    Sematary and ghost mound
    Sunset across the fairground
    Night cry out, no time now
    This is grave house, boy, it's what we about

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    I keep a cutter like Nevada, cutter like Nevada
    Cutter like Nevada, cutter like Nevada
    Cutter like Nevada, cutter like Nevada
    Cutter like Nevada, cutter like Nevada (hauugh)
    Leave you in Nevada, leave you in Nevada
    Leave you in Nevada, leave you in Nevada (haugh)
    Leave you in Nevada, leave you in Nevada
    Leave you in Nevada, leave you in Nevada

    I been rockin' back and fuckin' forth in the corner
    I been getting super fuckin' gone till the mornin' (ahh)
    You believe in life, you're a dumb motherfucker
    If you really wanna try, we will run you over
    I been coughing up blood, dyin' at mcdonald’s
    I been mixing benadryl and 'tussin in my monster (in my monster)
    I'm glad the world's burnin', I believe in monsters
    I been in my grave house, posted with my cutter
    Need some brass knuckles and I need a shotgun
    I'm a skellington, ridin' out in a black truck
    I been drinking jaguar, and Red Bull, and vodka
    Hundred million dead cops, motherfuck everyone
    I'm in trevor mode, I will always say: Fuck the world
    We don't give a fuck, you can die, you can rot alone
    3 AM gang, you know why you're runnin'
    Bury you behind the church, down in Nevada

    I keep a cutter like Nevada, cutter like Nevada
    Cutter like Nevada, cutter like Nevada
    Cutter like Nevada, cutter like Nevada
    Cutter like Nevada, cutter like Nevada
    Leave you in Nevada, leave you in Nevada
    Leave you in Nevada, leave you in Nevada
    Leave you in Nevada, leave you in Nevada (ah)
    Leave you in Nevada, leave you in Nevada

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    Composición: Sematary y Ghost Mountain

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