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private island – driver كلمات اغاني

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it must be the year of the dead horse
you keep beating my head against the wall
guess december is for talking sh_t
like you’re not where you always been

we divide ourselves
our spines turned into gel

i overthink ‘til i’m sick
good times run quick
this sh_t on my mind
placed there by design
the sand in my eyes
i’m distracted again
1_800_n_my_head

watching mins fly by like billboards
from the backseat they blur into one
i guess time and monеy really are the samе sh_t
if time is money i ain’t made sh_t

this pace can’t be good for health
my bones turned into gel

another fool
another rouse
just fool yah
snake eyes they staring at the side of my neck

snake eyes are weighted. i keep rolling for what?

- private island

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

اهم الاغاني لهذا الاسبوع

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