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ROUS
03:42
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got cookies in my shoe
i'm heading out to honululu
i'm going where the water's blue
on the way, felt turbulence
but haven't had a problem since
took a few jamaican bathroom trips
high above the sparkling clouds
i can see for miles around
but i can't tell what's up or down
the ocean is a piece of paper
and i can't seem to smell no danger
because out here, i'm just a stranger
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Snafu (ft. Tyga Rosa)
03:21
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he's a thin strange man
he does the best that he can
to keep you feeling alright
he'll tuck you in at night
he'll push you over the edge
he'll do it all with no regrets
and when you think that you can't have less,
he'll come around and take the rest
once he got his grip, he don't let go
you might not have noticed him follow you home
he's in your pockets and in your dreams
he'll show you just what you want to see
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3. |
Your Ad Here
03:03
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they'll advertise inside your head
they'll follow you upstairs
they'll get you when you go to bed
and when you wanna get some air
they'll advertise inside your head
they'll get you every time
they know just what you're looking for
I swear they read my mind
they'll advertise inside your head
they won't leave you alone
they'll follow you until you're dead
they'll be on your headstone
oh you know that it's true
oh yeah, they know just how to get to you
they'll advertise inside your mind
they'll get you while you sleep
and when you lie awake at night
you'll count copyrighted sheep
they'll advertise inside your mind
they'll get you while you dream
they'll cover every countryside
you'll only see the seams
they'll advertise inside your mind
they'll get you while you dream
because they know just what you like
they know just what you need
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Pewter (ft. Tyga Rosa)
03:45
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we are merely intelligent primates
policing the earth
enforcing our will
our demise shall come from within
our own hand
we shall undo what has been done for us
reject this life for a better one
one with radioactive petroleum
one with missiles and our flag on the moon
one with chlorinated drinking water
one with agent orange
god created us special
let us assert our positions as rulers of the earth
rulers of the universe
rulers of life itself
we decide what lives and dies
women and children we have never met
killed with our tax dollars
we find it right
we find it good
we find it fair
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Chinook
02:18
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i still remember the day you left
you told me that you tried your best
grabbed the suitcase from the basement
and left us here to find replacements
cause nothing's sacred
i crawled away inside myself
this bag of tricks will surely help
i needed time to realign
i blinked my eyes, and now i'm 25
can't turn back time
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Trent Carr Monroe Township, New Jersey
this cosmic dance of bursting decadence twists all our arms collectively...but, if sweetness can win--and it can--then i'll still be here tomorrow to high-five you yesterday, my friend. peace.
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