Hifi 4.1 MB
Lofi_.1
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Lyrics:
When I was a child, my mother died,
I cried into the night
When I was a child, my father died,
I cried into the night
Now I'm a man fully grown,
No-one to cry for me.
...
When I die it will be suicide by
cyanide, potassium chloride into to my veins.
About:
Well I think it speaks for itself. Let's just say I have that I'm
not crying over the loss of my parents, but the loss of my
childhood. Yes its depressing, but the truth often is.Music:
Distorted synth overlies some nice precussion. Rich and thick,
with a nice guttsy bass. The vocals are very good on this song. Highly charged.