Dead Artist
Lyrics
No matter what you've done No matter what you've said The social rungs you've climbed The plans you actualize That prostitute our minds You prostitute yourself Believing your own lie ♪ You wish me cold You wish me clean But I'm an animal I'm not a machine
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 01:56
- Key
- 5
- Tempo
- 169 BPM