DESPERADO Songtext
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DESPERADO Songtext
In case of fire, drown in pots of gold
If our time expires, you′ve been nice to know
Keep leaving traces
Keep leaving traces
Pace yourself, one shot
Don't feel at all, wasted
Pump my brakes, still swerve you, lately
Sinking in my own fears, come save me
Throw me the wrong rope, I might—
So far M.I.A
Cobra around my waist
Please pick up the phone
And on, and on, and ring, and ringing
Ma used to be broke, pay an homage
Pop′s cigarette smoke from the garage
Interest; faux, you lost me
Never gets old, you're too much
Ma used to be broke, pay an homage
Pop's cigarette smoke from the garage
Interest; faux, you lost me
Never gets old, you′re too much
In case of fire, drown in pots of gold
If our time expires, I′ll never escape you now
So far M.I.A
Cobra around my waist
Please pick up the phone
And on, and on, and ring, and ringing
Ma used to wake up to her old job
Said, "It ain't over ′til it's over"
Desperado, on the sidelines
Gripping gelato, I know you can′t see me
On read, high enough, riding west
I don't feel ya
I don′t feel ya
In case of fire, drown in pots of gold
If our time expires, I'll never escape you now
So far M.I.A
Cobra around my waist
Please pick up the phone
And on, and on, and ring, and ringing
Ma used to be broke, pay an homage
Pop's cigarette smoke from the garage
Interest; faux, you lost me
Never gets old, you′re too much
If our time expires, you′ve been nice to know
Keep leaving traces
Keep leaving traces
Pace yourself, one shot
Don't feel at all, wasted
Pump my brakes, still swerve you, lately
Sinking in my own fears, come save me
Throw me the wrong rope, I might—
So far M.I.A
Cobra around my waist
Please pick up the phone
And on, and on, and ring, and ringing
Ma used to be broke, pay an homage
Pop′s cigarette smoke from the garage
Interest; faux, you lost me
Never gets old, you're too much
Ma used to be broke, pay an homage
Pop's cigarette smoke from the garage
Interest; faux, you lost me
Never gets old, you′re too much
In case of fire, drown in pots of gold
If our time expires, I′ll never escape you now
So far M.I.A
Cobra around my waist
Please pick up the phone
And on, and on, and ring, and ringing
Ma used to wake up to her old job
Said, "It ain't over ′til it's over"
Desperado, on the sidelines
Gripping gelato, I know you can′t see me
On read, high enough, riding west
I don't feel ya
I don′t feel ya
In case of fire, drown in pots of gold
If our time expires, I'll never escape you now
So far M.I.A
Cobra around my waist
Please pick up the phone
And on, and on, and ring, and ringing
Ma used to be broke, pay an homage
Pop's cigarette smoke from the garage
Interest; faux, you lost me
Never gets old, you′re too much
Writer(s): Julien Lopes, Arshia Nicholas Fattahi, Timothy Aspan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com