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Zig Jericho - CLOUD MAKER (Official Music Video)
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Zig Jericho
Zig Jericho
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I'm blowing clouds like a factory Something's wrong, is it sad to see? Is it cold or smoke? Both, actually He want to kill me so desperately I'm sick in the head, I'm sick of myself I'm sick of my friends, I'm sick 'till I'm dead I'm sick of her ex, he keep sending texts He's fucking stressed because he's on this track I need someone or something To take my pain away I need something or someone Who help me through the day I'm sick of everything But I can't go on this way No I can't go on this way 'Cause nothing seems to change All the clouds the same All the clouds I make Smoke is all around the air And I'm drowning for your sake I didn't knew I can be alive And feel dead at the same time But then it happened I've seen your smile Now it happens all the time I'm blowing clouds like a factory Something's wrong, is it sad to see? Is it cold or smoke? Both, actually He want to kill me so desperately I'm sick in the head, I'm sick of myself I'm sick of my friends, I'm sick 'till I'm dead I'm sick of her ex, he keep sending texts He's fucking stressed because he's on this track You should really stop boy It's embarrassing stop boy You'll never be a nıce boı Just whining on your bike boy They could never take a joke We all so fucking broke We lost all fucking hope I'm not looking for rope I'm blowing clouds like a factory Something's wrong, is it sad to see? Is it cold or smoke? Both, actually He want to kill me so desperately I'm sick in the head, I'm sick of myself I'm sick of my friends, I'm sick 'till I'm dead I'm sick of her ex, he keep sending texts He's fucking stressed because he's on this track I'm blowing clouds like a factory Something's wrong, is it sad to see? Is it cold or smoke? Both, actually He want to kill me so desperately I'm sick in the head, I'm sick of myself I'm sick of my friends, I'm sick 'till I'm dead I'm sick of her ex, he keep sending texts He's fucking stressed because he's on this track
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