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Atmosphere - Self hate bad dub
Текст
Come on mash that dream into a telephone pole
Catch that beam let it caress the soul, she don't
Need me, he don't need love, they won't see
Through, they caught a bad dub, I walk down the
Street in search of a home, a virtual me inside
My head roams, way too buzzed and the ride's too
Rough, can't read what I wrote last night on the Bus
Catch that beam let it caress the soul, she don't
Need me, he don't need love, they won't see
Through, they caught a bad dub, I walk down the
Street in search of a home, a virtual me inside
My head roams, way too buzzed and the ride's too
Rough, can't read what I wrote last night on the Bus
