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Philosopher King

アーティスト:Dance Gavin Dance  アルバム:Mothership 

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Dry crossing up the holy five hate Your cousin is my hobby free throw I'd toss my calling card But I'd hate to make a baby feel slow, nope, bro There's lots of answers to shit Like the numbing that you feel is real, then pain grows You'll get for what you asked Patience is the lane I mate with case closed If I fall, will you be there to catch me now? Catch me now or... If I fall, will you be there to show me how Show me how I've fallen? All cranky in a blanket with a lazy eye Same pigeon that was shitting on the other guy Why your fitness need a witness? I too can cook a bunch of little meals Friend, make my life I picked 'em up and clipped their hype It's was the tamest type the little bitch couldn't listen I flipped it up and twisted night Into a padded white room, bitch named Kristen I will run laps around you, around you Go on, try, tug me back to you, but I'll fly Guess they were right, no way to drag your body and make up the time


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