Fickle Friends - Rotation Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Rotation By Fickle Friends?
Oh, you got me on a heavy rotation
Oh, you got me on a heavy rotation Why do people always tell me I When do people always tell me I, I don't need friends I don't need friends like him? I feet too complicated for your life I'm honestly sedated half the time That's why I don't want friends (take me as something dumb or what?) I don't want friends like him (at least I get the things I want from you) Oh, you got me on a heavy rotation Oh, you got me on a heavy rotation Oh, I'm never gonna have a solution Why are people always so defensive When I clearly do not have ammunition? You got me on a, you got me on a You got me on a heavy rotation You got me on a, you got me on a You got me on a heavy rotation Why do people always tell me I, I don't need friends (take me as something dumb or what?) I don't need friends like you? (at least get the things I want from you) Oh, you got me on a heavy rotation Oh, you got me on a heavy rotation Oh, I'm never gonna have a solution Why are people always so defensive When I clearly do not have ammunition? You got me on a, you got me on a You got me on a heavy rotation You got me on a, you got me on a You got me on a |
Who Wrote Rotation By Fickle Friends?
Chris Hall, Jack Wilson, Jack Trebor Herrington, Michael Seamus Crossey, Natassja Lucy Ellen Shiner, Sam Morris
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What's The Duration Of The Rotation By Fickle Friends?The duration of Rotation is 3:10 minutes and seconds. |
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