Moonshine
Lyrics
Don't talk about moonshine
Don't talk about white wine
I'm drawing a fine line
Sick twisted strange kind
Don't talk about moonshine
Don't talk about white wine
I'm drawing a fine line
Sick twisted strange kind
I stick my tounge out cause stupid don't say
I've seen the worst things and count it all the same
There's something wrong here
I entertained the worst fear
It's all in me
Don't talk about moonshine
Don't talk about white wine
I'm drawing a fine line
Sick twisted strange kind
I can't sit when the sun shines
You step on white lines
Sick twisted kind
No doubt about it, got problems in my head
Don't try to hide it, is what my girl said
I'm on my own, don't get it on
Leave me alone, alone yeah
Don't talk about moonshine
Don't talk about white wine
I'm drawing a fine line
Sick twisted strange kind
I can't sit when the sun shines
You step on white lines
Sick twisted kind
Don't talk about moonshine
Don't talk about white wine
I'm drawing a fine line
Sick twisted strange kind
Don't talk about moonshine
Don't talk about white wine
I'm drawing a fine line
Sick twisted strange kind
Don't talk about moonshine
Don't talk about white wine
I'm drawing a fine line
Sick twisted strange kind
Sick twisted strange kind
Sick twisted strange kind
Sick twisted strange kind
Sick twisted strange kind
Writer(s): MAGNUS ANDREASSON, JOAKIM BERGGREN, DAMIR MUJEZINOVIC, MARTIN SANDVIK
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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