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  • 作词 : Zachary Lane Bryan
    作曲 : Zachary Lane Bryan
    [Chorus]
    Them damn, cold vampires, been keeping me awake
    Tryna’ build an empire on the things that they can take
    But don’t let em’ steal your hope child
    Turn it something green
    Damn you and damn all your ties to the machine

    [Verse 1]
    You moved to the city girl
    To make something of yourself
    But them vampires are groping you every night on East and 12th
    So every night you carry, a knife and some spray
    To keep them bloodsuckers at least a four-inch blade away, a four-inch blade away

    [Verse 2]
    So you want to be an artist
    Make sure that it makes sense
    But thеm vampires will take evеry ounce of the blood that you can give
    So never let em' speak
    Don’t let em' tell a lie
    Let them know that you’re walking alone to a warm home tonight

    [Chorus]
    Them damn, cold vampires, that are keeping me awake
    Tryna’ build an empire on the things that they can take
    But don’t let them steal your soul boy
    And turn it something green
    Damn you and damn all your ties to the machine

    [Verse 3]
    Them vampires are living
    On the street and on the screens
    Selling you some bullshit that you won’t ever need

    [Verse 4]
    Those vampires will tell you what to think and what to say
    So I’m begging you my darling won’t you learn to walk away
    Just learn to walk away

    [Chorus]
    Them damn, cold vampires
    Been keeping me awake
    Tryna’ build an empire on things that they can take
    But don’t let them steal your soul boy, and turn it something green
    Damn you and damn all your ties to the machine

    [Bridge]
    But there’s hope for the mortal, to stay clear and stay true, so look out for the vampires, that are on the hunt for you
    Cause they’re on the hunt for you

    [Chorus]
    Them damn, cold vampires
    That are keeping me awake
    Tryna’ build an empire on the things that they can take
    But don’t let them steal your soul boy, and turn it something green

    Damn you and damn all your ties to the machine
    Your ties to the machine
  • 作词 : Zachary Lane Bryan
    作曲 : Zachary Lane Bryan
    [Chorus]
    Them damn, cold vampires, been keeping me awake
    Tryna’ build an empire on the things that they can take
    But don’t let em’ steal your hope child
    Turn it something green
    Damn you and damn all your ties to the machine

    [Verse 1]
    You moved to the city girl
    To make something of yourself
    But them vampires are groping you every night on East and 12th
    So every night you carry, a knife and some spray
    To keep them bloodsuckers at least a four-inch blade away, a four-inch blade away

    [Verse 2]
    So you want to be an artist
    Make sure that it makes sense
    But thеm vampires will take evеry ounce of the blood that you can give
    So never let em' speak
    Don’t let em' tell a lie
    Let them know that you’re walking alone to a warm home tonight

    [Chorus]
    Them damn, cold vampires, that are keeping me awake
    Tryna’ build an empire on the things that they can take
    But don’t let them steal your soul boy
    And turn it something green
    Damn you and damn all your ties to the machine

    [Verse 3]
    Them vampires are living
    On the street and on the screens
    Selling you some bullshit that you won’t ever need

    [Verse 4]
    Those vampires will tell you what to think and what to say
    So I’m begging you my darling won’t you learn to walk away
    Just learn to walk away

    [Chorus]
    Them damn, cold vampires
    Been keeping me awake
    Tryna’ build an empire on things that they can take
    But don’t let them steal your soul boy, and turn it something green
    Damn you and damn all your ties to the machine

    [Bridge]
    But there’s hope for the mortal, to stay clear and stay true, so look out for the vampires, that are on the hunt for you
    Cause they’re on the hunt for you

    [Chorus]
    Them damn, cold vampires
    That are keeping me awake
    Tryna’ build an empire on the things that they can take
    But don’t let them steal your soul boy, and turn it something green

    Damn you and damn all your ties to the machine
    Your ties to the machine