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White Lung
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Blow It South
I see you over there, blowing away for me The type of tailor that when I ride, you'll see They say he never was sad 'cause he needs his power He needs his power But I will punch right as I take a shower We only got an hour to feel it
Blow it south and you Come out, yes I made you Care about … and you Come out as I play you These are the broadways To rub that shame off Blow it south and you Come out, yes I made you
You got the eyes of a doll Rolling all in your skull Always they end bad Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com The worse thing on my dog days Your throwaways Let's find me up, boy, get it like the rest … I'll do what I have to, to death Fight with your chest out
Blow it south and you Come out, yes I made you Care about … and you Come out as I play you These are the runaways To rub that shame off Blow it south and you Come out, yes I made you
As I fall down your throat I broke it off
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