Pierce the Veil - Disasterology Lyrics
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Disasterology
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What Are The Lyrics For Disasterology By Pierce the Veil?
Alright
I laid down And I drank the poison then I passed the f*ck out Now let me tell you 'bout the good life I have a million different kinds of fun When I'm asleep and in a dream that I'm your only one Can we create something beautiful and destroy it? Nobody knows I dream about it, this is my imagination If you come over tonight we can travel through time We can sleep on the ceiling and creep under black lights I have a million different girls that hide under my bed And when I let them out they treat me right Oh what a waste of a perfectly good, clean wrist You were screaming till the police came Can we create something beautiful and destroy it? Nobody knows I dream about it, this is my imagination If every living thing dies alone What am I doing here? If every living thing dies alone What am I doing here? (F*ck it!) If it's the end of the world If it's the end of the world You and me should spend the rest of it in love Can we create something beautiful and destroy it? Nobody knows I dream about it, this is my imagination If every living thing dies alone What am I doing here? If every living thing dies alone What am I doing here? What am I doing here? Oh, no |
Who Wrote Disasterology By Pierce the Veil?
Tom Denney, Michael Fuentes, Victor Vincent Fuentes
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What's The Duration Of The Disasterology By Pierce the Veil?The duration of Disasterology is 3:26 minutes and seconds. |
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