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it's already lit Look up in the sky, watch the beam take off Light it up in long range like Sasha Vazenkov Coming to our area, all the way from Bulgaria
never a trace of red Now on the sidewalk, huh, huh, whoo sunny morning, un huh Lies a body just oozin' life, eek And someone's sneakin' 'round
And the swallowed towns the Klan had founded The shaded sand dens were party caverns For them who'd come hallucinate while we slept Scaring our rabbits to death
Spread by force at any cost, this great democracy The middle class will act with tact, see you there Fly first class on your way to torture for
with lasers Blowing our city apart This morning she woke up About day glow noon Last night she passed out To a blood red moon Murder on her mind
burning red. Radiation. Of our anger. We will flourish! As they fall we will flourish! Rise and oppose!
burning red. Radiation. Of our anger. We will flourish! As they fall we will flourish! Rise and oppose!
till the break of dawn Got the bon fires burnin' like the stars in the sky Were goin' skinny dippin' in the creek near by Trollin' for some lovin',
a Cardi B but I’ll settle for a Hennessy Like my brother from the ‘Ville I’m real tipsy I’m with the gang we just hopped out the limousine We bar crawling
black sword Forged by ancient powers to defeat my Lord My Lord Arioch the duke of chaos After our battle the world will come to an end The pain, the fear
will never feel Satisfied for long Time begins to race ever faster forward. Will you become changed by your desperate fear of the enemy looming out
Off bang on time The suns beaming down again Dipping red lights On the path to confusion from what were consuming No reason why We can't lose our
That standing side-by-side is where I know we both belonged A love like ours was meant to be, and how could that be wrong?
You deserve roses on your bedside table In a house by a beach in L.A I'll leave you love notes on the wooden dashboard Of a red 1950s cabriolet
black Be sure, it is on their way To the core they rot It is our fucking endless day Find illusion by god A mortal in black A mortal in black A mortal
In the greenest of our valleys by good angels tenanted, once a fair and stately palace radiant palace - reared its head. In the monarch thought’s
Tuxedo waiters, black tie, White table clothes and red wine, We've been planning, this night, Looking forward to it, for some time Now honey I know
I'm no longer your son These open wounds will tell you how our story begun Some fufu and rum You have held me in your lungs For a short time there,
the fuck out of this town Pass around a bottle in Remembrance of our hearts, dear Eyes half closed I am the one you're searching for But I'm not all you
In that red flame, clogging up the lane Gripping more grain, bitch, I'm in the game (Nigga talk about it) fuck 'em all I ain't jacking what they
the way for our new start
Barkley's Need an intervention I've been back selling wocki Need a bigger kitchen We make sure we hit our target Ain't no hit or missing Bust dweller on my
When the ground begins to shake Underneath a blood red sky I'll be lying here awake Wishing you were by my side Through the window I can hear
to learn our lesson from what's going on Ah, before it come undone Red-winged things Offer messages on out-stretched wings How much more to see the light?
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