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dead players - the sooner we die the sooner we can all go home كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: dabbla]
oi, listen
i’m too long in the tooth
they looked dead when they got in the booth
it’s on red but i put it on mute
i never said that i’d give you the truth
a couple zs and a bottle of goose
now he’s had a couple of boots he’s too gone in the head
there’s nothing left but i put it to bed
i’m out here tryna b_tter the bread
[?] you wanted instead
i play a game that can never be won
and swing a sword that weighs seventy ton
it’s all cleverly done
i celebrate like it never begun
still shine like the heavenly sun, look
bruv i said it before, say it again
you don’t wanna wage war with a pen
it’s been about since the dawn of men
and i just wanna hit rawest beats and talk sh_t like it’s normal again
ride or die, my dichotomy
tryna tell me how high i gotta be
already told them, i build a monopoly
instead of letting it all pile on top of me
weren’t ready for that though, get off of me
cash flow, the rap flow derogatory
you know we do it to death, it don’t bother me
something like a phenomenon or anomaly
on the river you bet that i did it properly
brother don’t even bother with that apology
rolling with a select few, we’re bubbling
still kicking about, but don’t follow me
all i got is this artwork i’m honouring
took it off him in daylight, the robbery
saw the god in my, f_ck your philosophy
them man’ll [?] soul for more sodomy
[chorus: dabbla and jam baxter]
see ya
see you at the top
depending on what mood i’m in burn the f_cking lot
what you got?
thought that you’d be pleased to see me, probably not
tell you what
if you’re going through h_ll, don’t stop
why i never see ’em at the top
spinning round in circles with that millimetre drop
it’s a lot, yeah
it’s the greatest movie ever shot
let ’em rot
if you’re going through h_ll, don’t stop

[verse 2: jam baxter]
now they all wanna dance on the sharp side of that knife
i’ll melt myself down to leak to leak out of your life
just mustard gas and snake oil in them pipes
when the sky falls i paint a new one on and book flights
proved a lot of ’em wrong
i took a seat on the bridge, lit a fire in my skull and watched all the weird, little men waddle along
i been missing a few chunks of the last couple years
now they all wanna fill me in on what i was on
all the 2ams up in a candy red skyline buried back there, they’re forgotten and gone
that’s all gone
they’ll never find us face down
duelling on a dirt track
couple rabid greyhounds
i hate the way your mouth moves
you’ve been at it all day
up there the the black sky
burning was my forte
i turned up late to the rapture
wearing them ten ton boots and i trample the dead
you twenty_four hour livestreamed the event
with an airtight plastic bag on your head
now you’ve all got weirdly obsessed with yourselves
all l!cking your screens and panting for air
as the real world tapped on your airbrushed face
you [?] and then shrank in your chair
[chorus: dabbla and jam baxter]
why i never see ’em at the top
spinning round in circles with that millimetre drop
it’s a lot, yeah
it’s the greatest movie ever shot
let ’em rot
if you’re going through h_ll, don’t stop
see ya
see you at the top
depending on what mood i’m in burn the f_cking lot
what you got?
thought that you’d be pleased to see me, probably not
tell you what
if you’re going through h_ll, don’t stop

- dead players

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