| Yeah that was nice
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| We got something here for you
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| On mile 86
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| In the running shoes
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| Almost hit the beat meter
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| Petrol operate
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| Promo cop, souvenir
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| New veneer focus fade
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| Lens cover manage it
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| Seize my abandoned ship
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| Please write the management
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| It seems like they’ll answer it
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| Bland hour, man power
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| grips
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| Raid like a sonogram on 's tits
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| Jade like an olive branch while advantaged
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| A mate to the potted plant college campus
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| Modern life either we move
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| Three of these near the seats to the rear view
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| Scream near the machine and over brief news
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| Reflect to the mirror max I’m hearing that too
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| Telicatessen with the of and the Sherlock Holmes magnified
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| You’re at home feeling
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| The Moloch of and the counter stop staring
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| Get your air, move on there’ll be no fights or fair ones
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| Yeah that was nice
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| And don’t forget your change
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| See, there’s an ATM
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| Near the shooting range
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| Just before the pharmacy heater space rabies shot
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| Near the soap shakers bye, leave you dope make the shot
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| Triple X heard it from simple tech version of almanacs burning up
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| Image less merger stock
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| Search from a barbed wire sarcastic
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| And learn by a hard-wired pile of plastic
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| Figurines
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| Your painted wing taking' you to Saint Patrick
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| Faster than stats go madness pro quid
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| Jacob’s loan adderall javis Joseph
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| Make em throw sat alone, tragic moments
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| And bottle em and package em cause that’s show-biz
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| Telicatessen with the dry heat’s yelling' for the out-of-date method that was
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| no longer selling
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| Us noise making people never stop when you tell em
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| Just be swift with your and no it’s not welcome
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| Yeah that was nice
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| We’re open 8 to 4
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| Bring your gas and guns
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| And your back supports
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| Every little thing you have will suck like a rent-a-vac
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| And your parade placement will tend to that
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| Chance only one I take they ban what I wanna say
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| Out through an open picture Poor Richard’s Almanac
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| When the taste disappears it’s a clear sign
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| An act of upper-lower-case Ritalin climb
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| Half state thrown away to make it small time
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| To engineer the vision of the river quinine
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| Stuff you never needed plus the things that you do like a lightweight pistol
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| grip missile tattoo
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| A brain reading sham that your hands attach to
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| An armor plate just in case someone attacks you
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| Telicatessen with the hot sale smoking on it yesterday’s specials on the locks
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| that were broken
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| The washy eye crocodile tears that were showing
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| When they changed every one of us with none of us knowing
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| Yeah that was nice
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| (T E L I C A T E S S E N)
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| Yeah that was nice
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| (T E L I C A T E S S E N)
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| Yeah that was nice
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| (T E L I C A T E S S E N)
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| Yeah that was nice
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| (T E L I C A T E S S E N)
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| Yeah that was nice |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Telicatessen , by - Rob Sonic. Song from the album Telicatessen, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп