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Death Pop

by Unholy Quest

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Intro 00:42
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Once upon a time, a few mistakes ago I was in your sights, you got me alone You found me, you found me You found me I guess you didn't care and I guess I liked that And when I fell hard, you took a step back Without me, without me Without me And she's long gone When she's next to me And I realize, the blame is on me 'Cause I knew you were trouble when you walked in So shame on me now, flew me to places I'd never been Till you put me down Oh I knew you were trouble when you walked in So shame on me now, flew me to places I'd never been Now I'm lying on the cold hard ground Trouble, trouble, trouble Trouble, trouble, trouble No apologies, she'll never see you cry Pretends she doesn't know that she's the reason why You're drowning, you're drowning You're drowning And I heard you moved on from whispers on the street A new notch in your belt is all I'll ever be And now I see, and now I see And now I see She was long gone When she met me And I realize the joke is on me Hey! I knew you were trouble when you walked in So shame on me now, flew me to places I'd never been Till you put me down Oh I knew you were trouble when you walked in So shame on me now, flew me to places I'd never been Now I'm lying on the cold hard ground Trouble, trouble, trouble Trouble, trouble, trouble When the saddest fear Comes creeping in That you never loved me... or him or anyone or anything Yeah! I knew you were trouble when you walked in So shame on me now, flew me to places I'd never been Till you put me down Oh I knew you were trouble when you walked in So shame on me now, flew me to places I'd never been Now I'm lying on the cold hard ground Trouble, trouble, trouble Trouble, trouble, trouble I knew you were trouble when you walked in I knew you were trouble when you walked in
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She got a body like an hourglass But I can give it to you all the time She got a booty like a Cadillac But I can send you into overdrive oh You've been waiting for that Stop, hold up, swing your bat See anybody could be bad to you, You need a good girl to blow your mind, yeah Bang bang into the room (I know you want it) Bang bang all over you (I'll let you have it) Wait a minute let me take you there (ah) Wait a minute 'til ya (ah) Bang bang there goes your heart (I know you want it) Back, back seat of my car (I'll let you have it) Wait a minute let me take you there (ah) Wait a minute 'til ya (ah) She might have let you hold her hand in school But I'mma show you how to graduate No, I don't need to hear you talk the talk Just come and show me what your Momma gave (Oh yeah) You've got a very big shh Mouth but don't say a thing See anybody could be good to you, You need a bad girl to blow your mind Bang bang into the room (I know you want it) Bang bang all over you (I'll let you have it) Wait a minute let me take you there (ah) Wait a minute 'til ya (ah) Bang bang there goes your heart (I know you want it) Back, back seat of my car (I'll let you have it) Wait a minute let me take you there (ah) Wait a minute 'til ya (ah) (you know what girls? Let me show you how to do) It's Myx Moscato, it's frizz in a bottle It's Nicki full throttle, it's oh, oh Swimming in the grotto, we winning in the lotto We dipping in the pot of blue foam, so Kitten so good, it's dripping on wood Get a ride in the engine that could, go Batman robbin' it, bang, bang, cockin' it Queen Nicki dominant, prominent It's me, Jessie, and Ari If they test me they sorry Ride us up like a Harley, then pull off in this Ferrari If he hanging we banging Phone ranging, he slanging It ain't karaoke night but get the mic 'cause I'm singing Fuck B to the A to the N to the G to the uh B to the A to the N to the G to the hey See anybody could be good to you, You need a bad girl to blow your mind, your mind (okay) Bang bang into the room (I know you want it) Bang bang all over you (I'll let you have it) Wait a minute let me take you there (ah) Wait a minute 'til ya (ah) Bang bang there goes your heart (I know you want it) Back, back seat of my car (I'll let you have it) Wait a minute let me take you there (ah) Wait a minute 'til ya (ah) Bang bang into the room (I know you want it) Bang bang all over you (I'll let you have it) Bang, bang Bang, bang, bang, bang Bang, bang, bang Bang, bang, bang, bang Bang bang there goes your heart (I know you want it) Back, back seat of my car (I'll let you have it) Wait a minute let me take you there (ah) Wait a minute 'till ya (ah) Bang Bang Mother Fuckers
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Never had much faith in love or miracles Never wanna put my heart on the line But swimming in your world is something spiritual I'm born again every time you spend the night Cause that fuck takes me to paradise Yeah that fuck takes me to paradise And it shows, yes it shows Cause you make me feel like, I've been locked out of heaven For too long, For too long Cause you make me feel like, I've been locked out of heaven For too long, for too long Yea You bring me to my knees You make me testify You can make a sinner change his ways Open up your gates cause I can't wait to see the light And right there is where I wanna stay Cause that fuck takes me to paradise Yeah that fuck takes me to paradise And it shows, yes it shows Cause you make me feel like, I've been locked out of heaven For too long, For too long Cause you make me feel like, I've been locked out of heaven For too long, for too long Yea Can't I just stay here Spend the rest of my days here Yea Can't I just stay here Spend the rest of my days here Cause you make feel like, I've been locked out of heaven For too long, for too long Yeah you make feel like, I've been locked out of heaven For too long, for too long
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First things first, I'm the realest (realest) Drop this and let the whole world feel it (let 'em feel it) And I'm still in the murder business I can hold you down, like I'm givin' lessons in physics (right) You should want a bad bitch like this (ha) Drop it low and pick it up just like this (yeah) Cup of Ace, cup of Goose, cup of Cris High heels, somethin' worth a half a ticket on my wrist (on my wrist) Takin' all the liquor straight, never chase that (never) Rooftop like we bringin' '88 back (what) Bring the hooks in, where the bass at? Champagne spillin', you should taste that I'm so fancy You already know I'm in the fast lane From L.A. to Tokyo I'm so fancy Can't you taste this gold Remember my name, 'bout to blow I said baby, I do this, I thought that, you knew this Can't stand no haters and honest, the truth is And my flow retarded, they speak it, depart it Swagger on super, I can't shop at no department Better get my money on time, if they not money, decline And swear I meant that there so much that they give that line a rewind So get my money on time, if they not money, decline I just can't worry 'bout no haters, gotta stay on my grind Now tell me, who that, who that? That do that, do that? Put that paper over all, I thought you knew that, knew that I be that I-G-G-Y, put my name in bold I been working, I'm up in here with some change to throw I'm so fancy You already know I'm in the fast lane From L.A. to Tokyo I'm so fancy Can't you taste this gold Remember my name, 'bout to blow Trash the hotel Let's get drunk on the mini bar Make the phone call Feels so good getting what I want, yeah Keep on turning it up Chandelier swinging, we don't give a fuck Film star, yeah I'm deluxe Classic, expensive, you don't get to touch, ow Still stunting, how you love that Got the whole world asking how I does that Hot girl, hands off, don't touch that Look at that I bet you wishing you could clutch that Just the way you like it, huh? You're so good, he's just wishing he could bite it, huh? Never turn down money Slaying these hoes, gold trigger on the gun like I'm so fancy You already know I'm in the fast lane From L.A. to Tokyo I'm so fancy Can't you taste this gold Remember my name, 'bout to blow
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Outro 00:45

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Death Pop - Is an internet collaboration album and is not intending on making profit off of any and all music produced.

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released August 27, 2015

Death Pop (album) - Edited and produced by: Jessie Wooten, George Christie, Denn Leavy and Jeremy Acosta.

Vocals - Jeremy Acosta

Guitars, Bass, Drums and Keyboards - Jessie Wooten
www.youtube.com/user/JessieWoot3n
jessiewooten.bandcamp.com

Guitars, Bass and Drums - George Christie
www.facebook.com/netheraudio?pnref=lhc

Guitars, Bass and Drums - Denn Leavy
www.youtube.com/channel/UCdrD6j4-GppK8DuG3eZuJXA
soundcloud.com/dennface

Album art provided by: Corie Willet
instagram.com/twistinbangs/?hl=en
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Record Label: Torn Flesh Records
www.facebook.com/TornFleshRecordsNetlabel

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Unholy Quest Phoenix, Arizona

Listen to our music, take from it what you will. We do this because we love this shit, so you decide what the fuck we sound like. Keep supporting Death Metal!!!

-Jeremy-

Unholy Quest is an internet collaboration band and is not intending on making profit off of any and all music produced.
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