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incessant
01:49
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You have no effect on my day, please get out of my way
I am not listening to a single word you say, okay
You have no effect on my day, so please get out of my way
Not listening to a word that you, dont fuck up my day, okay
Told me to open my mind
Away
Told me to open my mind
Away
I got a message for you,
Mind games and the like.
I got no patience for ya, run away if ya don't mind.
Tell me again how you paved the way with your own ride.
Tell me again and flew through the Earth, ran through the sky.
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through the city
01:58
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It's like we don't give a fuck
Riding through the city with the damn system up and we ride
Take me home tonight
We aint got nothing left to do
With our eyes to the sun and our backs to the moon
We ride
Take me home tonight
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feel good
01:58
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Turn your back seeing my spinning in ecstasy
I am a whirling dervish, uh-huh
Searching your whole and now you can see under your nose
Lies your purpose, uh-huh
Blocking out message you don't wanna hear
And now I know you heard this, uh-huh
Everything you ever wanted was right where you needed
So why are you hurting? uh-huh
Why feel bad when you could feel good?
Feeling myself when i'm moving so moving is what i will do
And its certain, uh-huh
Holding my breath till I'm far past the coast and
I cannot see the surface, uh-huh
Why feel bad when you could feel good?
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judge
01:18
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Running around like I know like I know something
Running around like I'm owed like I'm owed something
Who am I to judge you?
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going ghost
02:59
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You can count I'm going ghost
I just want to be alone
You can't I'm going ghost
I aint fucking around no more
Why you so dead?
Fuck em, yaya.
Shook me right where I stood
Can't do nothing to me I'm good
Tell em fuck 'em yaya.
Try to confuse what I know
Not giving up till I'm all the way home
Tell em fuck 'em yaya
You can count I'm going ghost
I just want to be alone
You can't I'm going ghost
I aint fucking around no more
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6. |
track that
03:03
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