| Hold your eyes, on the skies
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| Neutralise, Neutralise,
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| they tries, they dies, for that.
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| All beautifull people 'round here,
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| just fucking' whores!
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| War, need no more, need no peace sticks,
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| I wanna see the sun rise till bass kicks.
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| That’s why I am that fancy preacher,
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| Just fucking ' more.
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| Get up, Get up now burn up the lies!
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| Yo got the drugs an I have the life!
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| Can not chose between the 2 ways of prime,
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| New way to fly!
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| ref:
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| I will fly, what if i’m in the show
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| Right in to the sky.
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| I will fall, what if i’m on the ground
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| But 'Cause faith is not so kind.
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| Federal, matter together all back in the B.U.D.A.P.E.S.T.,
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| Takin' a backof a bullet while the bullet trash
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| Party’s on, Rise it on!
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| «Boys», we shouldn’t speakin about the dark events of the life!
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| That’s why I am that fancy preacher,
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| Feeding the rage, and girls who wanna reach 'em!
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| WHo, who could be the 1 who can reach the boys
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| who had reached the skies.
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| Get up, Get up now burn up the lies!
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| Yo got the drugs an I have the life!
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| Can not chose between the 2 ways of prime,
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| New way to fly!
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| ref
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| highfy, hold your eyes, take another pill to refresh your rise
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| dance with the devil, beat with the band, to hell with all of you hand-in-hand!
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| Back, back with the 45 keeps this down!
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| You wanna fly so high!!! |