| Somewhere out there in the settlements, as if on a thousand
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| Bitches, fucking, squeak
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| I’m like this to them: “Hey, ah, hear, ah, hear, eh?
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| Hey, shcha, damn it, we’ll pile it up ”
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| Bitch give me a beat
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| Russian folk trap, hoo-ho
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| You do Tik-Tok, I don't (I lied), hoo-ho
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| I have a fantasy (For you), hoo-ho
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| I have a fantasy (For them), hoo-ho (Yay)
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| But baby, you're not for me (No-no)
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| Different fates, but the same city, yeah-a-ha
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| From the bottom to comfort, ha
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| I'm in a car like I'm a super boss
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| I'm going to earn (With you)
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| You and I ran under the rays
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| Under the moon in black and white
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| In blue or white dress, the same
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| I saw the dream and believed it
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| You and I ran under the rays
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| Under the moon in black and white
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| In blue or white dress, the same
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| I've been dreaming for weeks
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| Baby tell me
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| How can you love like this?
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| How can you be forgiven?
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| How can you be forgotten?
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| Ooh baby tell me
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| Why those intrigues?
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| Get it out of your head
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| It's possible, I saw
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| We muddied a bumblebee, went for a walk in the center
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| Glare of lanterns in the eyes, drawings on the walls
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| As if with chalk, as if I'm in white
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| But nothing, I'm sober today
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| As always, I'm in the shit
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| Bitch, I'm not dead
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| Bitch forgot the wine
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| I will pour you vodka
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| Yes, there is love between us
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| Fucking to the Beatles
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| Yes, it is not reduced
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| But we don't care anymore
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| Different fates, but the same city, yeah-a-ha
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| From the bottom to comfort, ha
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| I'm in a car like I'm a super boss
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| I'm going to earn (With you)
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| You and I ran under the rays
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| Under the moon in black and white
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| In blue or white dress, the same
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| I saw the dream and believed it
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| You and I ran under the rays
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| Under the moon in black and white
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| In blue or white dress, the same
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| I've been dreaming for weeks |