1. |
Bad Inspiration
02:31
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2. |
400 Years
03:29
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400 years I'm locked in my room
but I crawled my way outside
why don't you come along
lend me some air
400 years in my prison cell
I had no visitors
it's time for my expose
in front of you
A ahhhhhhhhh!!!
"your'e freaking me out", She said
A aaahhhhhh!!!
sorry you had to smell it
I can be your father
you will be my mother
life will be a circle, lover
let's go undercover, helping every mother
throw one's soul into the other
400 reasons I don't know why
please stop the questions right away
'cause my tiny purple dots
are starting to show
400 faces staring at me
bastards they tracked me down
how they got those coordinates
directing me
A ahhhhhhhhh!!!
"your'e freaking me out"
stop dreaming of
fairies , blueberries, cherries
shove it all up to your unederwearies
and march away
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3. |
In your Darkest Eyes
03:37
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things will never be the same
since I came across your name
things will never be the same
since you walked inside my flame
I won't think about my past
but make this moment ever last
I won't run out to the fields
only yearn to what we yield
in your Darkest Eyes
lies my winding road
I will lose my stride
if you ever go
leave our tools on the floor
let this candle burn some more
hold me close I'm so keen
lose ourselves skin on skin
pay no attention rain or shine
careless of what's about to come
lost my mind to your kiss
no regrets nothing to miss
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4. |
Yallah Baby
03:32
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the ceiling's getting pale
give it a shot of whiskey
the chairs are way too stiff
give them an inch of smokin'
the only reason I came to this world
is drinking whiskey smoking pot
Yallah baby, rumble in the jungle
Yallah baby
just let your feet go loose
nang your head up against the wall
you're bouncing like a goose
i'll make forget it all
I'll give you shelter
I'll give hell
shit you have never seen before
Yallah baby, rumble in the jungle
Yallah baby
feel the rhythm of your blood
breaks the levy
you're warmer now
you're safe with me
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5. |
The Ride
02:54
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scream your name hard
take it out to forget who you were
tear your hair down
hear the call of the tribe and beware
Shout – let's start the horses
Ride – bring out the rampage
won't stop until we hear your mayday
no need to speak
see your inside coming to life
stand right on top
you're the wildling holding the knife
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