Song parody of
I Wish They Were Dead
by K.LINA
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I find shelter in every song I write
And everything I do, I do it for the ride
And you can’t save me it’s my own sabotage
I light my heart on fire, it’ll burn just like a match
Ooh, put it out
Can I make it through the night
Without having a single fight
With the critics inside my head
Oh, how I wish they were dead
I’m convinced they can even raise hell
But then they tell me, “Babe, you’re doing so well”
And you and I both know I’m lying to myself
And everybody knows I need help
Ooh, put it out
Can I make it through the night
Without having a single fight
With the critics inside my head
Oh, how I wish they were dead
I can’t stand alone in a crowded room
Without thinking what they assume
And every now and then it gets hard to breathe
I can’t stand the heat
Can I make it through the night
Without having a single fight
With the critics inside my head
Oh, how I wish they were
I find shelter in every song I write
And everything I do, I do it for the ride
And you can’t save me it’s my own sabotage
I light my heart on fire, it’ll burn just like a match
Ooh, put it out
Can I make it through the night
Without having a single fight
With the critics inside my head
Oh, how I wish they were dead
I’m convinced they can even raise hell
But then they tell me, “Babe, you’re doing so well”
And you and I both know I’m lying to myself
And everybody knows I need help
Ooh, put it out
Can I make it through the night
Without having a single fight
With the critics inside my head
Oh, how I wish they were dead
I can’t stand alone in a crowded room
Without thinking what they assume
And every now and then it gets hard to breathe
I can’t stand the heat
Can I make it through the night
Without having a single fight
With the critics inside my head
Oh, how I wish they were
