molotov [OK] - Stand Atlantic

Throw me like a molotov

Machette cut and saw it off

Okay, okay, okay, okay

I guess I’ll fuckin die alone

We all fuckin die alone

Okay, okay, okay, okay

Picking holes in demi gods

Nothing making sense at all

Okay, okay, okay, okay

I guess I’ll fucking die alone

We all fucking die alone

Okay, okay, okay, okay

Why is love a dirty curse?

Make it bleed and make it hurt

Okay, okay, okay, okay

Throw me like a molotov

Guess I’ll fucking die alone

Okay, okay, okay, okay

Throw me like a molotov

We all fucking die alone

All they do is weaponise

What you want, your state of mind

Okay, okay, okay, okay

Pretty manners when they talk

Targets to a tomahawk

Okay, okay, okay, okay

You fake nice

Harvesting the best lies

Fist fight

Then u turn a blind eye

Fuck that

I’d rather be a lowlife

Why is love a dirty word?

Make it bleed and make it hurt