David Guetta - The Whisperer lyrics
rate mefeat Sia
I was five and he was six
We rolled on voices made of sticks
He wear black and I wear white
He would always win the fight
Bang-bang he shot me down
Bang-bang I hit the ground
Bang-bang that awful sound
Bang-bang my baby shot me down
Down, down, down, down,
I was five and he was six
We rolled on voices made of sticks
He wear black and I wear white
He would always win the fight
Bang-bang he shot me down
Bang-bang I hit the ground
Bang-bang that awful sound
Bang-bang my baby shot me down
Down, down, down, down,
Bang-bang he shot me down
Bang-bang I hit the ground
Bang-bang that awful sound
Bang-bang my baby shot me down
Down, down, down, down,