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Cloudy

アーティスト:Cool Calm Pete  アルバム:Lost 

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Cloudy, Muggy The day's all shitty as hell Fighting Phaenic spells, the citys the real Quarter delay at a quarter to six I'm sorry lady done stepped on my kicks, voluptuous tricks Fucking around, and it sucks to be you, But I guess living a lie is a luxury too. It probably plain to say that some strange days And any-which-way let a man convey it Commit to his terms no need for concern, From his own mistakes, yeah baby you must learn Hand full of tricks, A fist full of motivation, Flailing punches, swinging without hesitation Snooping around, ain't no buried treasure, It's just sunken ships and short-lived pleasures, It's the simple things that brick up a foundation, like a mound of patience gets you a pound of waiting. I'm hating cause there ain't much love in my life, it's just drugs, jobs, and a bundle of gripes. (What?) Haven't you heard, it's a modern condition, A band of glitches, and a mob of bitching. A crowd of adversaries, the more the merrier, I ain't going down without a fight til' my burial, You broke the barrier, and fell off it's spokes, Now it's tumbling down and it's waking the folks. (Chorus) Guess these ailments come along


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