A progressive love letter
Without all the pleasure
Blood hits my ears
High pitch, deep pressure
Sounds like motorwaves
hitting the plain old-fashioned scaring ways
Sounds like motorwaves
hitting the plain old-fashioned scaring ways
Would you dance to it?
A tango disease
Roman-chaotic
A robotic bit beat
Sounds like crashing cars
crashing nervous speak of unflattered talk
Sounds like crashing cars
crashing nervous speak of unflattered talk
Drowning
A progressive love letter
Without all of the
pleasure
Blood quickly hits my ears
A high-pitched, deep
pressure
Would you dance to it?
A tango epidemy
Roma's kingdom meets
A robotic tetrabit
Sounds like motorwaves
hitting the plain old-fashioned scaring ways
Sounds like crashing cars
crashing nervous speak of unflattered talk
Sounds like drowning
Oh, the sun, again
Here it comes, the song
Oh, the sun, again
Here it comes, the song
Oh, the sun, again
Here it comes, the song
Oh, I sung, again
There it came, pouring
sun!
(Oh, the sun, again
Here it comes, the song
Oh, the sun, again
Here it comes, the song
Oh, the sun, again
Here it comes, the song
Oh, I sung, again
There it came, pouring
sun...)
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