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I got so used to keeping quiet
Head down, heart pounding in my chest now
I had my eyes on all the exits
Ready to run out, run out

I'm okay being

exits in vermillion brilliance
Cacophony of crows singing the soul to death
I feel it drain all my energy
Someone deign to save this weary soul

Nullzweizwei, das hier ist Bayerns Eins
Wir bleiben immer, ich schwör' das immer, du fühlst den Scheiß
Ironics, Push2Exit, OTB jetzt Übernahme
Guck, wie ich

I get in my car and drive through the dark
I speed past the exit that leads to your house
And wonder what you're doing now
Are you thinking 'bout me?

So i swear if i make it i ain't taking none of you with
I just want this fucking pain to exit out my head
Just leave my ass alone i haven't gotten any

feel alright
I just wrote my exit ticket, then I tried to say goodbye
The words cant come, I wonder why
I wonder if I'm gonna die
I wonder if you're all

I'm the best spitter out Manchester
Put lead in man's chest if he doubt
Bars so excellent
Got an excess amount
Spit exits my mouth and X's em out 
Get

a drop a fame
Hell nawl nigga this shit not worth it
The opps see they on your shirt they gone pop you like a damn zit
Swerving off the exit when I got

been doing all I can to send the message
Reaching for a hand from anyone who might present it
Asking if they can advise me on how I can find an exit

I exit so cleverly
Empathy's tryna sneak in so carefully
Inevitably it'll enter like destiny
Petty things, I get mad for petty things
Supposedly, but

for more from you
I was asking for the minimum
Your apologies seem innocent
But they're flashing exit signs
Grief rollercoaster
When I ask you to come

try to scare me, I'm gonna shoot you in the knee
Exit ticket, yet I breathe
You can catch me in the street
Bitch I'm Nightmare dancing, tweaking all

Kuss, Kuss
Es ist lange noch nicht Schluss, Schluss, Schluss

Push2Exit in dei'm Benz, Bratan

als Musik, man, und kein Superstar-Prinzip
Zu viel Gelaber um „Magnolia“ und „EXIT“
Ich bin froh, es hat 'nen Grund, warum das weg ist
Waren gute

quelque mois
Que je ne pleure pas
Putain
La vie difficile
J’ai du vécu sous les cils
Je cherche l’exit
La vie est difficile
J’ai du vécu sous les cils
Je

I'm wu-tang
Fools hang
My gang on a record
Sang my slang in a band mic check it
Faith still stands, t'ill I make my exit
Am who I am for him I said it

et j’exit
Penser plus du lobe plus avoir la bite qu’irrite
De tout ce que j’ai laissé tu hérites
Le peu que je fais n’a pas les gros titres
J’suis pas

Two middle fingers as I make my exit
Doing big shit the life I live is precious
This here was destined

Headed to the tip top
Couple minutes left till

packing
Exit stage left now I'm back in
Chills the only thing that I've ever been lacking
And my bills been steady stacking
Perception of that picture

a party for the dead without a wake?
There's far too much to celebrate

Welcome to the show, better take your seats
There are exit rows on each side

ain't average
Finna close That door hate fuck a exit Ill expound

already mapped out where the exits are
Where you gonna run to that I can't easily get out in front you
Who you got among you who could be the one to
Step

qui m'parle, plus rien que je pleure
Tout passe vite, ça ira mieux qu'hier
J'tombe dans l'vide, j'ai besoin de lumière
Je cherche l'exit, si loin

Yearning an endless run
Faded, it's gone away
Faded, it's gone away
Faded, it's gone away
Want a highway exit for my mansion
Success nexts to sloths, slowly