D’Molls – 777

D’Molls – 777 Lyrics

Artist: D’Molls
Song: 777

Sing a song o’ seven pence
Thinkin’ that you’re heaven sent
A toothy grin’ll suck ’em in
Y’chew ’em up ‘n’ spit ’em out

Mikael, Gabriel
Papa’s clock is on the wall
Tickin’, tryin’ to tell us all
The testament from days of old

Silver thread’s among the gold
Y’know the time is comin’
Y’gotta tell ’em all
Forget eleven

Gimme 777
Uriel, Sabrael
Livin’ in a magazine
Dyin’ for the color green

Your life is like an open book
So open up ‘n’ take a look
Arael, Adonael
Winnеrs of the human race’ll

Lose a littlе social grace
It’s just as well
‘Cause what the hell’s an elevator?
All aboard!
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From the album:
D’Molls
Release Year: 2019

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