Blindside - Yamkela Lyrics:
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Wasted disposable dying sc**
Two months tops before silence replaces your small beating drum
Isn`t that what we`re all waiting for
So we can go home and celebrate our good life
But i feel gun powder
Burning under my skin
Don`t say another word
You might set off a spark
Cause i`ve got gun powder
Burning under my skin
Take me back to tv-land
Numbness is a safe zone
They never trained me for reality
I`m a reality-tv clone
Now did you say your 10 going on 11?
Something is terribly wrong
Somehow i`m dying with you
But i feel gun powder
Burning under my skin
Don`t say another word
You might set off a spark
Cause i`ve got gun powder
Burning under my skin
Yamkela
Don`t leave now