DIKEMBE LYRICS

"24 Karats"

That air you were coming up for is no longer there.
I made a mess of all this comfort and fell asleep in a stare.
Tear your bones out because they’re worth more than your bed sores.
It moves slowly I guess.
You were singing with all your fickle friends.
It moves slowly I guess.
Tear your bones out.

Thanks to StMcAwesome for these lyrics

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