Con Moto Lyrics
Con Moto - Scumbucket
Written by：Kurt Ebelhäuser/Michael Fritsche/Dylan Kennedy/ Michael Fritsche/ Dylan Kennedy
Hate it so
Now I know you broke up the phone
As you take a seat
Leaving me to pray on my knees
And I turn off the light
You just got me blow up my side
And I loved it so
How you never pick up your phone
And I say 'god please'
Praying that you'd stay on your knees
As I blow out your side
And I watch you turn out your light
And I hate it so
How you never pick up your phone
Yes no I turn in my sheet
Waiting as you wake up my feet
As I watch you turn off the light
I headed down to shoot off your side
And now I've stopped your world you believe yourself
Wake up and see that you can't deceive yourself
And I loved it so
How you never pick up your phone
And I say 'god please'
Praying that you'd stay on your knees
As I blow out your side
And I watch you turn out your light
Your light