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You're a great, when I say I'm getting straight But when you quit, you quit But you're always with That you knew it was your last shot When you quit, you quit But you're always with That you knew it was your last shot You're a great, when I say I'm getting straight But you're always with that shot When you quit, you quit But you're always with that shot When you quit, you quit But you're always with that shot Yeah, my brain is a mess It's getting me so much less My brain is a mess But I don't care, I don't care
I don't fucking like it But if my brain is a mess I won't ever have faith in it It's my brain, it isn't me I feel like I'm gonna get you out I'm a great, when I say I'm getting straight But if my brain is a mess I won't ever have faith in it I'm a great, when I say I'm getting straight But if my brain is a mess I won't ever have faith in it It's my brain, it isn't me
It's getting me so much less My brain is a mess It's getting me so much less My brain is a mess But I don't care, I don't fucking like it But if my brain is a mess I won't ever have faith in it It's my brain, it isn't me I don't fucking like it I don't fucking like it
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I don't fucking like it I feel good, you have to hang inbleep I feel good, you just dead My blood is blown away It's getting me so scary I don't fucking like it But if my brain is a mess I won't ever have faith in it My life is solid, say sick My brain is a p conflicts Are you strange? They know I don't care I don't´t care I have come from that We'll love you If you can take a step into theinha Its so estratégial, this친 suggested.
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Let's put a candle in the sky with this smoke Who makes my ugly paper and I'm afraid of my click I need to stop by the walls, I'm going to the walls There's a life in the kitchen, let's go I'll explain your access to click, click, click, click, my head My block, my foot, my foot, my foot, my block, my foot I'll have to take all the fears, life is the green, the beautiful western, the astral martin, the beautiful blue, the beautiful blue This ice glass is full rises from the sky with thisWho is dead? ensures that noone is diein' Thecus she virtuous in the kitchen If diesesexplod boys understood This ice glass exites in the weatherin' Thecus reaches a capital light And stops dreaming Chaos this bomb in a crowded place So does the intens Agriculture Diseases their dose of sweets Or human resources They're filling him up, dei Spanish Or Imma play a role next, I can win Me каждый día as I go Dood-mandal al- Greetings box of episode 1776 listening in your host Stalio, rest up with a weekly track by Meet Beat Manifesto, this is called POTSounds.
It be feeling like the life that I'm living in, I'll control. Everyday I'm in a fight for the soul. Tiddy-D that my medicines and evidence from pieces stop and criss me when they roll around over truck and ask why you're here. I just tell them cause they do what it is. I live here and that with it even. Each time you gotta die, I say man I'm trying to smoke and cheer. Please don't lock me up in front of my key. I'm in front of my wife, man, ain't gotta get in the life. You do this and you ruin my life. And I apologize if you sing. I got out of my circle's, I respect the bachelor's. And I pray that they get you day to day to drag me away. Right in front of my beautiful son. And he steal from my hands and cut me knee in the truck with my woman's green station. I win this with a camera phone. I'll answer the top of the gun and put it on my board screen. As I feel it, I feel the window I see by all the info, can't hear my little boys and squint. As he wands with a copper bacon, I don't know who's my mother, cause he had a face down on the ground. And I be much too regal, but I sing, but my life changed.
If you feel I like the life that I live in, I don't control, cause every jam in the fight for my soul, all hands below. I season a wickedly boat, smoke holes for the kid my coach. You won't cast a hoe, no class, matter of fact, get both. Go without getting turned to ghosts, you know that's the law. Gilled up by the shank of claws, it ain't a game of the shick of war. And I find you eyes, so convincing to truthy, you're the aftertrucks, truly gone. And yes, there's a day, anytime I may say there's not, then you know that you lost the plot. What can I say? Two, two, one, nine and nine, like a two-quiz line to cop, fair enough. The weight of the beat bump, do sound tough. I made it into the dark like simple bone surgery. Welcome to Sam A. U.H. Early, my 12 o'clock, the whole earth out there. You street lamp, stamina, you walk, watch the birdies, the watch you walk to the store, they have a cord, they didn't record, cop when you shot no warning. Per the cop, might have been too blocked to the kid, plus pass watch, cop made goobly, go to home, go to sleep, up again early.
Sam A. U.H. Early, my 12 o'clock, fair enough, I
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Jewels, before that lesser that shit might fly in the sticks. I wish there was a show with Meet Beat Manifesto. It makes up here to track by Poborsk. This is called Glitter Giff.
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The simp is the spear. Mine is perpetual motion. DJ Dant Magnet presents Power Tall Ballads.
Time is to welcome the gods. Union's been on strike. His down is lucky to turn. So turn. She the ones who've done her all day. Working for her man, she's free to prepare for her. She says we gotta hold on to what we've got. We've done some bigger difference. We're making it all night. We got each other. And that's a lot more love. We'll give it a shot. Oh, a headway there. Oh, give me all my plans. Take my hand, you'll be the last one.
Oh, give me all my plans. Turn it over. Now we're here. Yeah. Turn it over. Turn it over. It's true. It's true. It's true. It's true. It's true. It's true. It's true. It's true. We've got to hold on to what we've got. And that's a lot more love. We'll give it a shot. Oh, give me all my plans. Turn it over. It's true. It's true. We'll give it a shot.
Oh, give me all my plans. Turn it over. Oh, give me all my plans. Turn it over. Oh, give me all my plans. Oh, give me all my plans. Turn it over. We've got to hold on to what we've got. Turn it over. In a minute. Turn it over. Turn it over to what we've got. Turn it over. Turn it over. Turn it over. Turn it over.
Turn it over. That was DJ Dad Magnet with his remix of Bon Jovi. Before that, let me beat Manifesto the Sphere. Before that troll head with Blue Haven. After that, 2G Code Nordic Co with Give Face. We started that block with Poe Borsk. Next up, it's time for another installment in our regular series Records and Reverse. Read a story recently that the late John Peel once by accident played Frippin' Eno's No Pussy Footing on Reel to Reel Tape in Reverse all the way through without even noticing that it was in Reverse. I think we're going to try to repeat that experiment, but we're going to do it with vinyl.
Here we go.
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