Think before you hit the road, your eyes will see everything
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I used to live before I wrote the words, they're all as real as yesterday
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Take this, a check somehow, like everything else, today it will bite again
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Even though we regret sometimes, all we worry about is mic check on stage
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I saw nice, I got colder than people
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I hurt, I poured, I burned, I destroyed, who will say what to me?
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I blinded cruelly, I slipped away delicately
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Our throats are narrow and thin, they stole everything from in front of us, old man treacherously
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My tracks are scratch tape over and over again?
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I overflow dollars I burn icebergs
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The Bedouin lives everything over and over again!
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I run, I run, I open icebergs
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My tracks are scratch tape over and over again?
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I overflow dollars I burn icebergs
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The Bedouin lives everything over and over again!
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I run, I run, I open icebergs
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Fill those truths one by one into that magazine that is stuffed into my head.
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Even if it hits me and kills me, my chest is upright to death.
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I'm tired of the shadow's endless war against the ghost, I can't say stop!
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I can't tell my silent look to pull your gun and shoot!
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I can't swim, my arms are tight, I can't love, I'm mad at the roads ah
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This time my father left me under the lights of the city
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The visible village is my father. |
The cursed village is ours…
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Death flowed through this door, we lined up as long as troubles did not fit us
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As I draw on my wall one by one, I notch it in the deepest
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When they hear this, many will go crazy, we kept the ice, of course it will melt
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Sip me a sip of raki across Turkey, it will come with ice
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I will die without a jacket like Orhan Veli, and let it be said that the criminal is the bastard in the mirror!
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My tracks are scratch tape over and over again?
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I overflow dollars I burn icebergs
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The Bedouin lives everything over and over again!
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I run, I run, I open icebergs
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My tracks are scratch tape over and over again?
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I overflow dollars I burn icebergs
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The Bedouin lives everything over and over again!
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I run, I run, I open icebergs |