I slam the door again, too late to worry
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I am already winning the rhythm with steps and I want to dance
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I have problems to digest tomorrow, shut up today
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How drunk master you are, even on the last day
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I want to forget everything, so I pour, pour, pour, pour
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And he explains how everyone knows it's not like that, it's not like that, it's not like that, it's not like that
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Since ever, throwing everything comes to me the easiest
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I'm constantly surprised by this game
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Actions in which others are pushed to the goal
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Like a morning hangover for me
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Whether they or I have it, it doesn't matter
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The final awaits us the same
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And who remembers you builds your range
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When the sand swallows you
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Query sign
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Is he ruining himself or her or already us?
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What us? |
Phone calls from you on off, we're gone
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Responsibility, someone will disarm me if she says it out loud
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I didn't call her as she and her friend had the urge to devour the city
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Yes or no? |
Because you know Chore Rides, I know
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Maybe tomorrow we'll talk like that, take it
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Today I will be sure to cut like a stubborn cut
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But tomorrow I will nod to the antitheses
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I'm fighting with my thoughts whether I want to take drugs
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As if nothing |
I'm driving crazy, again in a taxi
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As if nothing
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I want to forget everything, so I pour, pour, pour, pour
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And he explains how everyone knows it's not like that, it's not like that, it's not like that, it's not like that
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Rap, sometimes it lifts, sometimes it pushes to the bottom
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The more the brakes go out, the harder I put my foot on the accelerator
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It even amuses me a bit, I have no desire to fix myself a bit
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I feel like a young boy on a wave, I wonder how I look through the eyes of my homies
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Well yes, homies are more important as usual, I like to play pranks when he nags
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I live this circus and you don't sleep, as if nothing came but don't scream
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I'll come, but don't shout
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I'll come as if nothing, but don't shout
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I'll come, but don't shout
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I'll come as if nothing, but don't shout
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I'm fighting with my thoughts whether I want to take drugs
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As if nothing
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I'm driving crazy, again in a taxi
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As if nothing
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I want to forget everything, so I pour, pour, pour, pour
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And he explains how everyone knows it's not like that, it's not like that, it's not like that, it's not like that |