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Unnecessary Sounds From The Concrete Kiddo
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Istasha
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Still sick of suffering fame Contracting loss of focus With habits stuck in new game plus I wish I woke up Make a promise in a vague state, this ain't the same face And I've still been a passive pest, I have that patience The drip and flooding nothings, we wish for pack of locusts And empty by the cellphone line, double the dosage Your falsified approaches switch flight at the concave Imprinted on the backbone brain split up and open [?] stole my phone [?] gone With all the lights out [?] [?] stole my phone [?] gone With all the lights out [?]
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