From First to Last - Make War Lyrics

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Make War

Make War Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Make War By From First to Last?
Nobody else can risk fucking with their name
So I'll come out and lay waste to good taste for you, babe Hate comes easy, but with you, I come hard Happy anniversary from the bottom of my credit card Who was that inside you That made me feel so cock strong? I wish the truth could do What your Snapchat put me through Woman, I make war to you If you give a f*ck enough, you'll make war too Goddamn, is this routine to you? Woman I'm so bored of digging your trenches When all this time, it was for your affection that's a lesson Sometimes you gotta leave that goddamn thing Right where you lost it I don't dig up the living corpses of scene whore kids; I just court them Woman, I make war to you If you give a f*ck enough, you'll make war too Goddamn, is this routine to you? Woman Who was that inside you that made me feel so gone? From your smile to your core all I see is love gore From your smile to your core get off the bed and out the door All I see, all I see is love gore From your smile to your core get off the bed and out the door All I see, all I see is love gore Woman, I make war to you If you give a f*ck enough, you'll make war too You'll make war too You'll make war too You'll make war too |
Who Wrote Make War By From First to Last?
Derek Alan Bloom, Matt Good, Sonny Moore, Travis Brandon Richter
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What's The Duration Of The Make War By From First to Last?The duration of Make War is 3:23 minutes and seconds. |
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