| I'm like fucking Noah
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| There the ship is smoking
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| Quest is an underground club
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| There are fantastic creatures
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| Sounds mixed on pale
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| Drugs rush into the atrium
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| Ahuevality level
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| Hey hold on to the railing boy
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| That tribal beauty over there is like someone's program
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| Normal vision on the tower
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| Tablet at the bottom of the glass
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| I got out of the labyrinth, I won't go back there
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| Walk past the shop windows insanely spectacular
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| Oh, dissolving like sugar
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| But here today or tomorrow
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| What? |
| Can not hear anything,
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| But this is a disco dungeon
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| And you don't have options, bitch
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| (Wah-ah) In this disco dungeon
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| (Wah-ah) In this disco dungeon
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| (Wah-ah) In this disco dungeon
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| (Wah-ah) In this disco dungeon
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| The voice of a child, but I will cut off the shine of her tears
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| I ran to the house
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| I broke her heart
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| I'm on the lowest flex, flex, flex, flex, flex
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| BASIC - crazy-prezy
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| This is known to everyone
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| boogie dance
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| And on spotlights of purple velor
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| Hid the stars under her lips
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| I'm drinking something at the counter
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| I'm in the disco dungeon, I don't smoke today
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| But there is a potion in my glass, I will share it with her today
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| I'm stupid, fuck
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| Her friend looks like a crackhead
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| I myself am on the dance floor the first, second, third day
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| And I dance with them all in this disco dungeon
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| I'm hot like neon and I scream like a synth
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| I'll pick her up today and dance with her until tomorrow
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| These dances on beams are like a stimulant for me
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| I pour them drop by drop right here on hot sugar
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| Oh, dissolving like sugar
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| But here today or tomorrow
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| What? |
| Can not hear anything,
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| But this is a disco dungeon
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| And you don't have options, bitch
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| (Wah-ah) In this disco dungeon
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| (Wah-ah) In this disco dungeon
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| (Wah-ah) In this disco dungeon
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| (Wah-ah) In this disco dungeon |