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all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm, to the rhythm

Are we tone deaf?
Keep sweeping it under the mat
Thought we could do better than that
I hope we

damn grown

Can somebody get me out this home? (yeah)
I ain't buggin', I just need a loan
I tried to call you but I just got the tone
(What?)
You not

a stutter in my tone
When she introduced me
Your shirt tight, purse white, Gucci
I'm her type, shirt white, sag pants loosely
She got my duck (duck) duck

tones
I will start raising chromes
One to your shoulder, one to your toes
I mean, straps that are bigger than Tobz
Came from a town of afros, not any

on my cellphone
Lately, I′ve been tired of the dial tone
You like to play games that fuck me up
You say that you got me in your headphones
Mattress with

vet hva du vil så
Det er bare å komme hit komme hit
Two tone drip på min wrist det er diamonds
Fuck alle andre det er Disco Fanatics
Gjør hva de vil

Only pass to yourself
(Only pass to yourself)
Maybe I should tone it down a little
Ask for some help
(I should ask for some help)
But there's two types

with a drone
No switchin', lower your tone
No pictures, lower your phone
Before I make an impact start
Smashing up the place fam, in fact
If you wanna

the morning
Than put up with her bullshit every night

She loved my two-tone flatbed
The black cowboy hat on my head
But she wasn't cut out for all that

Got the news just last month
That I am exhausting and you're not in love
Didn't say it in those words
But I know how your tone works
You're MIA,

te, al' čujem tvoj jecaj
U čamcu koji tone slomljena su vesla
A ti si moje more kojim opet veslam
Na čelu ove bore kažu da prestar sam
A u stvari mlad,

der gefangene frei
Ja was denn noch
Warum hör' ich den Stummen schreien
Ja was denn noch
Seit wann sind hohe Töne tief
Ja was denn noch
Sind alle

hung up the phone
You listened to the dial tone
And you stared at the stove 
Until the beeping started
You read some love letters some threats

Every lump inside your throat
Every crumpled little note
Every idle dial tone
Every hook you hung it on

Everything you should have said
Everything

black like
Mine with a crispier tone

It goes: one grenade, two
Grenade, three grenade, four
Pull the pin
Let it go it'll be the death of us all
I'll be

Mission Infect, all day everyday
Uh, yeah, Lo Key, 7SE, Tone-Z, Badluck
Grin Villain

keep texting me, I'm ignoring the tone (woah)
Man, I just wish she would leave me alone
She know what I drive so she know when I'm home (woah)
It's

Gje oss tone
Konjakk Pølse
Me Vassendgutane me vil sei takk
Ja då feira me platå me Larsen konjakk
Å pylse og konjakk
De gjer oss so bra
Ja de må en

the tones
In this city that reminds me I'm alone
I find that I wish I was yours
I find that I wish I was yours
cnd belonged to all the birds nesting

In a soft familiar tone
c sudden chill fills the air
The sound of a voice I have known
One breath takes me there

In a feeling that is vague
Like

heart's gonna protest
And nah, I ain't tryna answer the phone, 'cause you wanna argue and moan
But here, what, leave it after the tone
You say I love

We stand taller than Joey Ramone, holding our own
To Obi-Wan Kenobi your dome
Turntable tone spinning like a rotary phone
I'm cold-blooded with mic

morning

Fever, fever, fever, flood the door
Shiny, shiny, shiny, crack of light
Outside flushes white
Warmer tones than before
Outline flushes free

two tones
Automatic Panamera lägger den på froze
My neck is frozen my mouth is gold

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