The world is a crystal ball, sale, exchange and money ahead.
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Power and affairs are not the best example, but there is nothing.
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What would a father be proud of, even though he is no longer in this world.
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The world is a crystal ball and in this snow of confetti we did our best.
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We are melting, we are melting, we are waiting for stitches again
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And blood to fly higher like a predatory eagle.
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At the moment, so as not to return the time when you are looking for coins at home.
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I would so like to burn this sky to the ground and become a memorial fire.
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Do not look for options, but live every day we melt, we melt, we wait.
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Eternity, faceted glass and our edges are always blurred.
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Chika breaks when she crushes bills on billboards
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Neon light, bitches on instagram fur coats and caen.
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Tinsel in nightclubs do not go, do not look for a friend in me.
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And get crazy, I'm here for a dream, penniless.
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And my castle is a studio basement if the path leads down,
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So I'm on my way, and I took out without those spitting on my talent.
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You recognized my talent. |
He, Mouzon as a commodity and I'm not kidding here,
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I did everything to make it heard by the masses.
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Well, tell me why, why I'm still waiting.
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Again spots of stitches and blood to fly higher like a predatory eagle.
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At the moment, so as not to return the time when you are looking for coins at home.
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I would so like to burn this sky to the ground and become a memorial fire.
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Do not look for options, but live every day we melt, we melt, we wait.
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Again spots of stitches and blood to fly higher like a predatory eagle.
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At the moment, so as not to return the time when you are looking for coins at home.
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I would so like to burn this sky to the ground and become a memorial fire.
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Do not look for options, but live every day we melt, we melt, we wait.
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I'm waiting for my dinner without meatballs and confessions remind me who.
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I went all the way to fucking smile again, hero.
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I'm hardly a hero, I just wanted to know what it's all worth,
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But they * I are not worth it, and the truth hurts everyone's eyes.
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The soldier here is not a step back, let the truth hurt everyone's eyes, eyes, eyes.
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The soldier here is not a step back, let the truth hurt everyone's eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes,
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eyes. |