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Burning Jet Plane
04:44
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This is about a burning jet plane
Another clown of a candidate.
Then all of a sudden, it happened.
I want to, I want to, I want to,
i want to, i want to, i want to,
i want to, i want to, i want to,
i want to, i want to, i want to
i want to, i want to
Jump out of a burning jet plane
Never mind your destination,
Never mind your respected nation.
I need to, I need to, I need to,
I need to, I need to, I need to,
I need to, I need to, I need to,
I need to, I need to, I need to,
I need to, I need to
Jump out of a burning jet plane
Ay
"Oh say can you see,"
your destruction.
"land of the free,"
your flag has broken.
Searching
Through valleys
For lights
For familiarity
Where will you find she?
Searching
Through valleys
For lights
For familiarity
Will you find she?
Will anyone ever find she?
No.
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2. |
Board Gamez
02:33
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I had to ask a thousand times
( where are you layli)
I watched you sell a thousand liez
(It droves me crazy)
And now I'm here setting board gamez on fire
You can find me setting your shit on fire
I don't need you
I don't need you
I don't need you
Im done done being a pawn in your game of play me wrong
ha
Abided by your list of rules
(all to please you)
But I had to always play it cool cause
(you wanted me to)
And now I'm here setting board games on fire
You can find me setting your shit on fire
I don't need you.
I don't need you.
I don't need you.
Im done done being a pawn in you game of play me wrong
ha
I don't ever wanna see your face again, your face again,
so don't you ever call me to explain those fucked up messages.
I don't ever wanna see your face again.
Done playing
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3. |
Brooklyn Love
03:54
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Yo when it takes me,
higher then i should be.
Oh how it makes me,
do more than anything.
Gripping a rose.
Trapped under a thousand miles of sea.
Closing my eyes,
I picture L-Train submarines,
by the dozen coming for me.
Nothing compares to Brooklyn love.
Nothing compares to Brooklyn love.
So I sip my coffee,
as i await the end.
b-b-b-b-bye.
Gripping a rose.
Trapped under a thousand miles of sea.
Closing my eyes,
I picture L-Train submarines.
Come here for me, submarine.
Nothing compares to Brooklyn love.
Nothing compares to Brooklyn love.
1-(347)
When you're drowning.
Well, you're drowning.
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4. |
Nocturnal
03:31
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Prey.
Lingering.
Unsuspected .
Wings.
Teeth.
Gloom.
Sharpened.
Eyes.
Wakened.
Bye.
The Night.
Inject.
You’re lethal.
Lullaby.
Surrounded.
Climactic.
Replies.
Noc-tur-nal
Lately I,
hoot, hoot, hoot, hoot, hoot, hoot.
Endless sky,
hoot, hoot, hoot, hoot, hoot, hoot.
Train.
Station.
Thieve.
The 6 train’s on its way to the crowd.
Debri
Im running out of breath.
Im jumping off a cliff.
Im heading for the tracks.
I’m never looking,
Back.
Headed for the tracks.
Im jumping off one.
I am jumping, jumping,
I warned you.
la-la-la
hahaha
Lately I.
hoot hoot hoot hoot hoot hoot.
Endless I,
hoot hoot hoot hoot hoot hoot.
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