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Peachcake
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Souls Have No Drum Machine.
Break it down and take it down and tear me apart I'm the one that's left after creating this art They want to ridicule and be so cruel, But i'll tell you that we're configuring where we're at
But there is nothing left A simple prejudice A grudge held with this I can't make you listen to music anymore
More more chorus and less verse Sales depend on clever rehearse On catchy melodies and vocal ease Sure pure violation of the anihilation
There is something here Potential that is very near Just make more songs Write a catalogue
Soup it up produce it up Make it poppy as fuck I promise to make you a superstar, rock star You'll be the next ravi shankar You're gonna be bigger than the beatles, girl.
But there is nothing left A simple prejudice A grudge held with this i can't make you listen to music anymore Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
More more sales honey we can't buy a dress I'm waiting for something from federal express It contains within a lyric sheet They wrote for me about AZ and it's heat.
There is something here Potential that is very near Just make more songs Write a catalogue
Soup it up produce it up Make it poppy as fuck I promise to make you a superstar, rock star You'll be the next ravi shankar You're gonna be bigger than the beatles, girl.
There is something here Potential that is very near Just make more songs Write a catalogue
Soup it up produce it up Make it poppy as fuck I promise to make you a superstar, rock star You'll be the next ravi shankar You're gonna be bigger than the beatles, girl
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