[00:00.00] 作词 : Kailor Straw
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Kailor Straw
[00:02.94]Every time I think of you
[00:06.01]I feel a little ****ed up
[00:09.11]Every time I think of you
[00:12.18]I feel a little ****ed up
[00:15.30]I don’t think you get it
[00:18.42]You made me wicked
[00:20.52]I don’t want anybody no more
[00:23.69]Take me out my body oh lord
[00:26.79]Take me out my way, shit
[00:29.86]Take me far away from this
[00:32.44]Like new car, better get in
[00:35.40]New spot, new women
[00:38.29]You know god don’t listen
[00:41.42]I can be your villain
[00:43.34]I think I want blood
[00:45.38]You should be running
[00:47.37]I’m not who you loved
[00:49.49]I’ve become a stranger
[01:00.83]Every time I think of you
[01:03.96]I feel a little ****ed up
[01:07.03]Every time I think of you
[01:10.12]I feel a little ****ed up
[01:13.29]I don’t think you get it
[01:16.41]You made me wicked
[01:18.57]I don’t like anybody I see
[01:21.72]You’re lookin like something I’d eat
[01:24.77]I’m here for the kill, yeah
[01:27.87]Chasing a feeling
[01:30.40]I’m brand new in a bad way
[01:33.40]I’m embracing my bad taste
[01:36.43]I’m impatient
[01:38.74]I’m blooming like a frag grenade
[01:41.38]I think I want blood
[01:43.43]You should be running
[01:45.42]I’m not who you loved
[01:47.53]I’ve become a stranger
[01:58.74]Every time I think of you
[02:01.83]I feel a little ****ed up
[02:04.97]Every time I think of you
[02:08.06]I feel a little ****ed up
[02:11.23]I don’t think you get it
[02:14.33]You made me wicked

作词 : Kailor Straw
作曲 : Kailor Straw
Every time I think of you
I feel a little ****ed up
Every time I think of you
I feel a little ****ed up
I don’t think you get it
You made me wicked
I don’t want anybody no more
Take me out my body oh lord
Take me out my way, shit
Take me far away from this
Like new car, better get in
New spot, new women
You know god don’t listen
I can be your villain
I think I want blood
You should be running
I’m not who you loved
I’ve become a stranger
Every time I think of you
I feel a little ****ed up
Every time I think of you
I feel a little ****ed up
I don’t think you get it
You made me wicked
I don’t like anybody I see
You’re lookin like something I’d eat
I’m here for the kill, yeah
Chasing a feeling
I’m brand new in a bad way
I’m embracing my bad taste
I’m impatient
I’m blooming like a frag grenade
I think I want blood
You should be running
I’m not who you loved
I’ve become a stranger
Every time I think of you
I feel a little ****ed up
Every time I think of you
I feel a little ****ed up
I don’t think you get it
You made me wicked