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9 Lives Video (MV)




Performed By: Blue Cola
Length: 4:10
Written by: Isabella Colacchio




Blue Cola - 9 Lives Lyrics




Got a bag of tricks up my sleeve
Couple bullets between my teeth
You take me for a liar
But it's you who's throwing gasoline on fires

I got used to seeing the face cut out of photographs
But now I just embrace it, intertwined with the past
I think it's kinda funny
How you get nine lives
I think it's kinda funny
I miss you all the time
All the time

(You get nine lives)
You better love it, love it
(You get nine lives)
I hope it tastes like pure bliss

(Don't remind me of January)
Clean my brain, on the contrary
(Don't remind me of January)
And when I see you, I'll be ready

Phoenix left and got his heart broke
Laid it all out in the open
I can't blame him 'cause I'm changing too
We aged ten years from the contagion

I got used to seeing the face cut out of photographs
But now I just embrace it, intertwined with the past
I think it's kinda funny
How you get nine lives
I think it's kinda funny
I miss you all the time
All the time

(You get nine lives)
You better love it, love it
(You get nine lives)
I hope it tastes like pure bliss

(Don't remind me of January)
Clean my brain, on the contrary
(Don't remind me of January)
And when I see you, I'll be ready

No one scares me
They just prepare me
No one fears me
They just scream at me
I don't recognize the
New-found uncertainty
That gives sound to walls closing on me

(Don't remind me of January)
Clean my brain, on the contrary
(Don't remind me of January)
And when I see you, I'll be ready

No one scares me
(You get nine lives)
They just prepare me

No one fears me
(Ooh)
(You better love it, love it)
They just scream at me

I don't recognize the
(You get nine lives)
New-found uncertainty

That gives sound to walls
(Ooh)
I hope it tastes like pure bliss

Ooh
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Got a bag of tricks up my sleeve
Couple bullets between my teeth
You take me for a liar
But it's you who's throwing gasoline on fires

I got used to seeing the face cut out of photographs
But now I just embrace it, intertwined with the past
I think it's kinda funny
How you get nine lives
I think it's kinda funny
I miss you all the time
All the time

(You get nine lives)
You better love it, love it
(You get nine lives)
I hope it tastes like pure bliss

(Don't remind me of January)
Clean my brain, on the contrary
(Don't remind me of January)
And when I see you, I'll be ready

Phoenix left and got his heart broke
Laid it all out in the open
I can't blame him 'cause I'm changing too
We aged ten years from the contagion

I got used to seeing the face cut out of photographs
But now I just embrace it, intertwined with the past
I think it's kinda funny
How you get nine lives
I think it's kinda funny
I miss you all the time
All the time

(You get nine lives)
You better love it, love it
(You get nine lives)
I hope it tastes like pure bliss

(Don't remind me of January)
Clean my brain, on the contrary
(Don't remind me of January)
And when I see you, I'll be ready

No one scares me
They just prepare me
No one fears me
They just scream at me
I don't recognize the
New-found uncertainty
That gives sound to walls closing on me

(Don't remind me of January)
Clean my brain, on the contrary
(Don't remind me of January)
And when I see you, I'll be ready

No one scares me
(You get nine lives)
They just prepare me

No one fears me
(Ooh)
(You better love it, love it)
They just scream at me

I don't recognize the
(You get nine lives)
New-found uncertainty

That gives sound to walls
(Ooh)
I hope it tastes like pure bliss

Ooh
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Writer: Isabella Colacchio
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