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ترانه و شعر با صدای Sylvan Esso
Smoking, smoking, smoking, smoking Smoking cigarettes again It's true, it's true, it's true, it's true Try to make my body feel like something that I wanna do For who? for who? for who? for who? Back up on the pony Like the babies' baby on the news Fuck it, yeah I'm phoney But I sell it like its something new The truth, the truth, the truth! And I drink like a fish I still don't know how to live But I made it Can you hear it? Yeah I'm living in the glitch Like a bad mother fucker I don't know where Mommy is Bet she's so proud of me Can you feel, can you feel it? Can you see, can you see it? Can you feel, can you feel it? Can you see, can you see it? Looking, looking, looking, looking Looking like a mess again It's true, it's true, it's true, it's true Hot slob on the block Are you gonna make a move? It's you, it's you, it's you, it's you Pulling out the pin I'm gonna toss it Where the colors move Wrecking ball is swinging Yeah she's coming for your Apple II The truth, the truth, the truth! And I hit like a bitch I still don't know who I am But I fake it till I make it Yeah I'm cumming From the mems Like a good little soldier I'm just dying where I stand But you love to watch me bleed Can you feel, can you feel it? Can you see, can you see it? Don't know how to live (doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-dooh) And I drink like a fish I still don't know how to live But I made it Can you hear it? Yeah I'm living in the glitch Like a bad mother fucker I don't know where Mommy is Bet she's so proud of me Can you feel, can you feel it? Can you see, can you see it? Can you feel, can you feel it? Can you see, can you see it? (Hot slob)
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