Feel good, fallow me today, blow high
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Still I cover on for some stiks in your through
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Without your deep bones young and o give up
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Way I have pride in the lyriclen
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Hold as the sun go
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It's a question of join's
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It's a question of rust
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It's a question of everyhting you wanna be
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I'm in and got you
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I'm in and caught you
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Here and I'm rich you
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I'm in and I'm on silence
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I'm here and I'm change
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And if it's like let me know because I want to to come and put the beauty body
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I'm in and caught you
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Here and I'm rich you
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I'm in and I'm on silence
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Blood vision of an ever lift brown
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While miles are to far and women brokes but it feels tank on the quiker sound
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Next the cool hot fear ion the deads of mine
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The abuse of buying image as a form of control
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And the typical petrale of the family in road
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I have never be ..
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I'm in and got you
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I'm in and caught you
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Here and I'm rich you
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I'm in and I'm on silence
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I'm here and I'm change
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I will notice my tears all by
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And if it's like let me know because I want to to come and put the beauty body
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I'm in and caught you
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Here and I'm rich you
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Then pick me up, the rythm try to be away from
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But it can't see around your own
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Sing about the future like you mean to
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I'm never gonna count cause
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The questing in general is : Are we in dust or only we object the fact that
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You run about none just with the blur line
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But non about the pushing right
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I'm here on the culture, I'm on the minimal way
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I am here and put my less by
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I'm here on the silence, here on the change
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I'm a notice man howw deeps my tears out
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And if this life let me know
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Cuz I want you to come and put your pretty body
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I'm here on the culture, I'm on the minimal way
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It's a question of trust, it's a question of rost
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It's a question of everything you ever be
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The Blur, the Line and the Thickest of Onions
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