| Twilight is gathering over the city
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| Everything is ahead, I gave odds this night
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| The streets are filled with neon
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| Nuclear mushroom to the sky, the club will become a testing ground
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| Verse 1:
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| Explosion time, consider yourself in Nebraska
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| I'm the king of this party, divide and conquer
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| The world is divided into predators and victims
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| And money is tight in my pockets like a fucked up budget
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| I'm on the bypass stage endorphin drug
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| Gathering for their own and none usually in the choir
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| We smoke while standing, the smoke creeps low-low
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| From under my black jordon with a whistle of sparks
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| Here stand on the frame like sheets of morale
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| You know the name Billy is always on the scales guarantor
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| Release everything that you hid in yourself in the bins secretly
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| Open the clique.
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| Chorus:
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| Twilight is gathering over the city
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| Everything is ahead, I gave odds this night
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| The streets are filled with neon
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| Nuclear mushroom to the sky, the club will become a testing ground
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| Explosion time, pop the booze
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| Dancing, fucking, loot.
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| Uncork the booze, uncork the booze
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| Uncork booze, dancing, fucking, loot,
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| Put your speakers to the maximum so that everyone is torn apart.
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| Uncork the booze, uncork the booze.
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| Verse 2:
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| Twilight is gathering over the city
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| Scenes all over the country are waiting for us, soon we will be there
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| Searchlights catch my silhouette
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| Everyone is trying to copy Billy, but there is no power
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| We are wanking, which means the heat is waiting
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| Everest has long been under us, the ice is melting in the mountains
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| There will be a storm, against everyone alone, so what
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| With us, even a calm night will turn into a boil
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| Jump up we fly beyond the universe
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| No fucking sadness every day on fun
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| But always collected and angry, balaclavas are like SOBR
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| When our cru is on the ground, the guards look both ways
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| But we go all-in, success cannot be imagined without risk
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| We feel like scuba divers in sparkling
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| Release everything that you hid in yourself in the bins secretly
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| Open the clique.
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| Chorus:
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| Twilight is gathering over the city.
|
| Everything ahead, I gave odds this night.
|
| The streets are filled with neon.
|
| Nuclear mushroom to the sky, the club will become a testing ground.
|
| Explosion time, uncork the booze.
|
| Dancing, fucking, loot.
|
| Uncork the booze, uncork the booze.
|
| Uncork booze, dancing, fucking, loot.
|
| Put your speakers to the maximum so that everyone is torn apart.
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| Uncork the booze, uncork the booze. |