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Deliria
02:46
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Dose [feat. 3MMC]
03:34
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VERSE :
Getting out of the car
With my badass pornstache
I'm coming to this bar
Casting like in an Almodovar movie
At the time when outcasts, addicts and trannies appear,
Everything can be bartered and sold
Dirty flow and slavic vodka
These sissies let it all out like Travolta
I spot a girl
Bony junkie, I hold myself against her behind
She turns around, beautiful kid, a junkie version of Kendal Jenner
After three drinks, I bang her
And then, it's the scandal, everything goes to shit
It's normal if your guy gets upset (baby)
Seeing how you eat my lips
Come on, I'll take you out of here
My pure dope from Eindhoven
Stinks of kerosen
I don’t want no Zumba during the requiem
A stab in the abdomen
You will never get me any gifts, gold-diggers, even your pussy's got a barcode
But I have something to attract an fiend like you
If you like it the hard, just like rock stars do
Follow me to the bathroom
CHORUS :
I'm looking for my dose
I gotta do something :
Strike a pose
To be showered
These obscene things
I dare, for my dope...
That good stuff's hitting hard
VERSE :
I'm looking for a hit, baby,
If I hit on you
It’s to empty your pockets
I hang on
Till hell freezes over
I can satisfy you
In my own way
For an ephemeral night
Show me how you smoke that
Look at me, I'm the shit
I don't even wanna know your name
Just a brief encounter
You know, I don't care about the fuss
I just want that drug
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Painting
02:27
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Paranoid
03:06
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Flashback
03:17
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Lyrics:
I've been trying to live my life
to make my mama proud
innocent as lamb they say
honest, punctual
lifestyle rather healthy,
nothing to obscure
no drugs, just sex, rock'n'roll
oh, life so pure
white refined or unrefined,
please, just one more bite
I don't care what kind of pie
I need my sugar high
Just one last thing caused me trouble
one affair that took my sleep
trying harder is not an option
when it tastes so bittersweet
One morning I woke up early,
yoga class to start my day
when suddenly I've heard my calling
"throw that junk away"
No sugar sugar sugar in the house....
white refined or unrefined,
please, just one more bite
I don't care what kind of pie
I need my sugar high
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Leaving Kyiv
02:18
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I'm Sick [feat. Tentato]
03:54
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Pkrek Slovakia
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