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(Brawnen) But the silence is killing me I guess the guard culled the city in our sleep Where's the life we're supposed to lead? I guess the relief is the enemy I've grown sick of the sirens She told me in time, we could live like how we wanted Baby, I had never paired well with the guesswork Pleasе, give me a date bеcause these doc*ments are censored Who'd've thought? State and the church should be separate I put all my faith in my god and not these candidates Boy, you talk a bunch for a guy in my distance I could call my bro and get you hit with some damage, it's right up Huh, late night after beer, I'm sipping yak In these parties they pre blunts, like "Oh, gimme that" I can't f**k with shorty trying to gimme a**, no I'm with all my guys, this Molly turn them Rambo Just me on my ones and I hope you coming to the show I'm off all this random sh*t, I'm someone you don't know now Still I let it flow, girl, I can't wait 'til I get home Trust me when I say it's rarely me until I come down The only guarantee is that we die in the end And I'm just happy you don't hate me for my past It's time that I listened to my gut Our sixth sense seems to be forgotten I've grown sick of the sirens She told me in time, we could live like how we wanted Baby, I had never paired well with the guesswork Please, give me a date because these doc*ments are censored Who'd've thought? State and the church should be separate I put all my faith in my god and not these candidates Boy, you talk a bunch for a guy in my distance I could call my bro and get you hit with some damage, it's right up
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