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| So long
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| So long now
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| So long now
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| So long now
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| I’m far away from my house, wrote this song in the hotel room
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| On a day of the show, got canceled, now this room feels like Bellevue
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| Jupiter’s got twelve moons and there’s life forms on a couple of them
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| Give a fuck if my plans fell through, if I’m deep purple or pale blue
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| So please circle the right answer on this questionnaire I’m gon' mail you
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| Haven’t we yet made a real connection or is this simply a prelude?
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| Whats this centuries Quaalude? |
| What’s the next millennium’s molly pill?
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| And my body feels like sunlight, 'bout to run right through this poppy field
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| So my eyes burn and my nose run and my skin itches like fire
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| Only rappers with sinus troubles could ever enter my cypher
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| Every sentence that I write, my muse, feels like it could be tighter
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| There’s a small chance that we can’t connect 'cause we’re too differently wired
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| So long
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| So long now
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| So long now
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| So long now
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| We’ll dig, we’ll still
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| Build big pretty bridges
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| We’ll dig, we’ll still
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| Build big pretty bridges
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| We’ll dig, we’ll still
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| Build big pretty bridges
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| What the fuck is you doing here? |
| I done plugged up this computer gear
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| And I’m 'bout to sweat in this laptop, the drive here was like five years
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| I swear I only made one gas stop, I’m the Batman of the minivan
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| And my plan’s choking these rap fans who think rap shows are like Disneyland
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| What the fuck is you doing here with no roller coasters, no souvenirs?
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| Sometimes the shit’s second nature, other times it feels super weird
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| There’s some faces here I done seen before, seen people dancing,
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| seen people bored
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| Now I’m reaching out for your hand so you can understand what I’m speaking for
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| But don’t sweep the floor, but don’t wipe the bar, leave them glasses right
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| where they are
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| Look at me when I talk to you cause this not some shit I’m sleepwalking through
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| Not some shit that y’all can wipe away, a game some of y’all like to play
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| I’m dialing into U access and U this signal will not decay
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| Track 13 on Dark Comedy |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Big Pretty Bridges (3 Days off in Albuquerque) , by - Open Mike Eagle. Song from the album Dark Comedy, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп