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Shibuya
Please, mind the gap between the train and the platform
Shibuya
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Crackdowns & Breakups
05:13
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Devil to get a soul
I got a soul, it's falling
Got it falling down
I got a son that's 40
I just sing and I'm proud
I got a son that's 40
I'm just a cub in pound
I'm just a cub and someday…
I got a son in a car race
I just sang a song
I'm just gonna break all or something
I twist around and a cow
I just say it 'disballs' me
I'd rather say it again
And I just wanna breathe
And It's all the same…
I just say it all something
Drop in on your house in a dustbin
I just wanna crack down…
I just suck on the forks, damn
I just give it a sound
And all the flies are falling
And I'm just walking around
I judge the fucking place, man
I just cut it down
I'm gonna try a whole plan
That is the broadened sound…
I'm just surfing around the countryside
To let you know that it's nothing
A blood, a blue sky
I just wanna break down
'Cause I just don't wanna break down…
All the sex and money
And It's always right
I'm not a king on Tuesday
I just can't breakdance
I wrap myself into something
I just wanna break up
And I just wanna be something
La la la brought you up
I just draw freaking light
Fucking Santa Man uncovers nothing around
And I just set it down and speak down
'Cause I'm gonna spit down…
I just sing around and nothing is just a fucking ass stat
It's just nothing right
And you just stop
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What single up men I know
Watch this old mate then I go
Why if this song you ever gonna break it down and work it hard
Just wanna break it, God, in New York
Gonna cry underground
Hurray, Sorry for John Wayne
Since when, Keep away, Keep away
Someway, Conway, Before day
Sandray, André, Pimp on D.R.E.
Sandray, André, Pimp on D.R.E.
Sandray, André, Pimp on D.R.E.
Dr Dré, Pimp on Dré, Something's falling down
André, Dr Dré, Pimp on D.R.E.
There's people getting enough Dr D.R.E.
They're enough and the people, Dr D.R.E.
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4. |
Halfway to the ZZ Top
04:33
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Oh yeah
Holding up again
Hoping all the same
Selling on the phone
Well you got a top
Serving up the fuckhead
Serving up to me
Selling up to them
I don't want a head
I don't wanna go
I don't wanna say
I don't wanna know
Again
And you sung that
'Cause in that all the things you have, yeah
In a time, well, the space is nowhere
You can bet on me, yes please, bet on me
All is nothing
I say 'no more ill, heaven, aim, dawn'
I just settle down
I just break it all to the raining sun
I got something, I got something you don't know
You don't know
There's a time when the place is gonna hide
So high in the sky
Yeah, that's right, you got a name I like
But I'm not gonna spell it
I just wanna go to the top
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5. |
Hide into the Woods
03:37
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Warning of the cold
I just sing a cell
I just got it down
Trippin' is the sound
What is up today?
Run it up so good
I just settle down, ride into the woods
Hide into the woods
Choppin' at the sign
Tie enough the money
I just sell a song
I just got it brown
And it all goes green
And it all goes red
And it's on the breeze
And it's all my fault
Always in the ground
Always got a rocky
Always settle down
Always save the honey
Always settle down
Always have a rocky
Always settle down
Always got the money
Always in the ground
Here come the wall and the outerspace
Holy stars, all your face
And I just can't sell
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It's so rad to be
It's alright to be
It's so rad to be
Falling down with me
Why you have an eye
Search in the dark eye
Searching all is wrong
Tell me that it's gone
Turn it all inside
Roam into the night
Calling out your boss
Tell him that he's gone
Problematic jam
Brought it all the time
Wash yourself away
Can you love the way
Serving on this call
Tell me not some more
When you got it up
You just take it down
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7. |
White Snow
03:51
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White snow, come again
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8. |
Ana Crouse
02:04
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Hey!
Some time getaway
Something I said
I said on something
I need all the time
Help me Watsen
Adjust sign to call you
And I try to call you
And you don't answer
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Pope Francis Is Dead
03:10
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I seek around and it's a fact
Telling her that it's not a pet
I say 'let's cross the holy alley'
And adjust a call anytime
Come back to me
Some wetback in a towel
Take back to me
Don't sweat that in the sun
Taking a call and he's forced
To say 'love me now'
I don't know how to speak to you
But it's all the same
Anyway I broke it alive
I replied all what you have made
Taking it back
Shaking it back to me
Serving a good time
And having a bad time
And all that I get through
I say it's good old way
Yes you gotta be dead motherfucker
And you like it so hard
Taking down the fucking lens when you got to
Oh yeah it's sold out, it's all the fake and all its thinking
And all is fading away in ripped pile of motherfucking shit
I know it's all the fame but it's all the same... GAME
Taking it back
Shaking it back to me
Serving a good time
And having a bad time
And all that I get through
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Scotland in Africa
03:36
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And it's always old
Got it solid
You got suffered hand
I just say it's around
God is never on
I got all
Caught to the sound
Without just fading around
You never try
Just to kill the stars
And the story on pills
Another sundown
Just around the blaze
I'm going right in space
Yes it's a fucking lane
And It's fucking lame
Yes you're fucking lame
Yes you are
Harrelson
I never taught bow
California ride, it's a lie
When you got it so funny
I gotta say 'let's go to the North-West Africa, Scotland'
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11. |
Hillary Trump
01:49
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I lick a Lego
Lick something oh
I'm swimming out
God is sore la la
Got me sweating out
Why don't you tell me your story
Stop it now
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12. |
Paranoiallah
03:45
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It's a stop and you know it's a stop…
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13. |
Bankism Über Alles
04:29
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Somewhere
Someday
Callin' for him
Sorry
Upside down
Finding the knowledge on her
I said to you
What is untrue
Give it to the sound
Give it to the labs
You deserve it
Get it to everybody
Struggle to your heart's body
Anybody, anybody
Some tone ring
Same for me
Sell for me
Sell for me
Same for me
Same for me
Get on me
Rape on me
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Let's go to the selfish rockin' sound
Rock your cell
Rock it down
When your heart's just a cell
Rockin' better man
Rock it down
Walking down
Walking down
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