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Hop Craft Visionaries Crew
Brewed by a beer thug life full of hops
We love good beer and we love hip hop
Designated driver oh no i'm not
Drink

can't take all of this any longer
The smell of sweet defeat is taking over
My senses and my soul live by never
Hear that song again but then the song goes

(Oh my God, this is powered by Crook)
Was ich will, was du hast
Wer du bist, was du warst

Über deutsche Straßen rasen, der Staat, der jagt mich

of Bacardi Don Simon or Paraga
Haba
I'll be there by sunset
Yes oh
Coming through in a drop head
Uhn I'm tried and trusted
Omo it's done and dusted
Uhn I heard

by holding me tight for tonight.
I'm waiting for you to return.

Pre-chorus:

Deep tan, tropical, tropical.
Deep tan, a tropic no ka oi.
You wind me

a massive super tax
If they sell it in the shops you'll have to buy it by the gram
No more fucking ounces this ain't fucking Amsterdam 
People shuffling round

room for shy
We could hang for days watching time fly by
They like to play with my mind

You could be mine
but you never have the time
You would feel so

the heart of this machine?
Should I be secured by the chain that keeps me tethered to that cold floor?
I can't see my future
I guess there's no way to know

BY THE RIVER
TIME WON'T CLUTTERD UP THEIR ROAD
I TAKE THE LONG WAY AROUND, I KNOW MY DESTINATION
IT'S A SIN THAT SOMEHOW WHEN THE SUN IT DRIES THE RAIN

Step by step me ah trod on 
Following the signs inna de road
Ca' me alone but I keep strong 
Time's gonna make all the good tings roll

Give me

it's too hard for me now

Like walking on quicksand
I think I'm going under
And the harder that I try
The deeper I sink down
I wish I could remember
When

Burning all, the sweet release. Disappearing, piece by piece
Hear me scream without a sound, so I'm lost
And never found

Growing colder. A servant

jilted face,
tell him I've lost better friends
and I'm still losing sleep over better things
than squandered privilege, chances wasted & these
sad clichés

yourself for what you couldn't keep
I'm like an Etch-A-Sketch and love is cheap
V3
Some say DiVinci kept one by his bed
He made it out of goat bones, glass

you
I'm taken by you more every day 
I wanna tell you
But my tongue is twisted up in my head
I wanna, I wanna, I la la la la la la

I want to say

just to be alive
You were so perfectly helpless
Said you needed me by your side
Give it just a minute before you throw it away!

I was embittered for

Westering home and a song in the air
Light in the eye and its good by to care
Laughter o love and a welcoming there
Isle of my heart my own land
Tell

of kin
That got dead or killed they didn't pass away
It's the past today, women can't deal with the men cause her pops estranged
Raised by my mum the same

When there is no sun 
But only rain
When i feel alone
With my pain
There's your love just by my side
Is it wrong or right? 

When i’m awfully low

I try to wake you up, I try to tease you
Been waiting for three hours, what's a man gotta do
Hope you wake up soon and that you want to
I'm still

distractions under commercial supervision, and affordable suicidal coping mechanisms. I catch myself picking at them even when I'm bored, awash in the promise

on sunday
Yeah. i am as white as snow, 'cept for when i sit out in the sun, the hot sun
Then i look so different
Just like i've become an african
I'm always

ways
Lead me through my darkest days
By my side
I'll be fine
Morning coffee I check my phone, Don't ya
Want to waste some time alone, won't ya
Just stay

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