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SD corrupto
01:14
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"Sorry Baby"
01:37
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BDSM
01:09
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Drunk Again
03:36
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i hate myself and i'm gonna get drunk again
i hate this shit and i'm gonna get drunk again
i love this shit and i'm gonna get high on my own supply
i hate this shit and i'm gonna get drunk again
it started with you, i blame it on you
she texted back a day later, told me she was sick
i'm only putting so much work in, and after that
the smoke clouds were thickening, cabernet by the case
late night insomnia won't go to waste
make your eyeballs bulge when i quote a rate
make your serotonin levels levitate
why my people always chopping beige on a plate
got my stress at high levels on the interstate
driving home with these poems on the dome
doing shit that I probably only ever did alone
on that Luke Vibert
I shouldn't have to apologize for the way my mind work
and the bullshit that I shirk while the pine lit
I vibe with the people that I have no time with
I highlight the hindsight of the past tense
I'm high off the limelight sipping absinthe
i hate myself and i'm gonna get drunk again
i hate this shit and i'm gonna get drunk again
i love this shit and i'm gonna get high on my own supply
i hate this shit and i'm gonna get drunk again
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KO cold butane
02:28
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altitude
03:48
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a succ
01:36
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OUT OF BODY (BLUE MIX)
02:42
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i pray that pain never take my soul
i pray this game never take my soul
i pray that shame never take my soul
i ain't ever felt right here
that out of body i'm right here
you want no carbon copy, i'm right here
fake fact, won't start a lobby? I'm right here
i pray that pain never take my soul
i pray this game never take my soul
i pray that shame never take my soul
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iwish_
03:47
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been trying to scrape this shit off my mind
won't pick it up if you call my line
my eyes are red as the Terminator
her eyes are burning inside of mine
that brown sugar done stole her shine
you had to go and obliterate her
always shouting that new nonsense
why you making it too complex
it's two and two on a calculator
you're seeing villains that don't exist
ease up on the establishment,
none of us are gonna get the front of Fader
(hold up!)
if you got the rope, then tie that knot
if you got the paper, then buy that plot
it don't gotta be complicated
my heaven killed by society
must find a savior inside of me
my voice is god and this song is sacred
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