Palisades - Vendetta Lyrics

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Vendetta

Vendetta Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Vendetta By Palisades?
I'm just your pawn
To move how you want You're discarding all my thoughts You're draining my blood Just to fill up your cup You take whatever you want You wanna change me You rearrange me Tear me apart from piece to piece You wanna mold me Try to control me Rip out the soul from me You break me down You hold me under 'til I drown myself I'm not your prisoner I'm breaking out I know you're coming for me I know you're coming for me But you won't make me bleed You wanna consume So you pick at my wounds Criticize with every cut Held tight in your hand So I can't take a stand 'Cause you're scared of who I'll become You wanna change me You rearrange me Tear me apart from piece to piece You wanna mold me Try to control me Rip out the soul from me You break me down You hold me under 'til I drown myself I'm not your prisoner I'm breaking out I know you're coming for me I know you're coming for me But you won't make me bleed I won't march in your parade I won't march in your parade You break me down You hold me under 'til I drown myself I'm not your prisoner I'm breaking out I know you're coming for me I know you're coming for me But you won't make me bleed I won't march in your parade I won't march in your parade |
Who Wrote Vendetta By Palisades?
Lou Miceli, Aaron Rosa, Xavier Adams, Mathew Marshall, Brandon Elgar
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What's The Duration Of The Vendetta By Palisades?The duration of Vendetta is 3:34 minutes and seconds. |
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