Slimed - Tera Melos

Something about my face

Always makes me sick

Try to comb my hair but the slime is thick

If you keep on trying to erase

Sentences of man

A man that is a fake

You can be my wave

Feel I climbed in hell

But I don’t believe in Yahweh

Dealing with the smell

But I think it’s just a thought

You can be my wave

You can be my wave

You can be my wave

(wave)

You can be my wave

You can be my wave

Oooh Ooh…

You can be my wave

Oooh Ooh…

Oooh Oooh…

Oooh Ooh…