Lyrics:
lungs The trees, the purslane in pavement, the rewards For being who we are. Magic, we said To ourselves, forgetting what we were afraid of
the stem Shapes alternate in arrangements Purslane spatulate Organized digitate Essential acid Invasive infiltrate
Rudeboy Inte den som ber om ursäkt Mikrofonkåt Rappar på scen tills jag blir utslängd Duckar aina Som vill klippa min Purslane Dom stoppar och förnedrar
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