there's no world outside;

10:28

like everything goes

Got a hangover like too much vodka Can't see me with ten binoculars So cool No doubt by the end of the night Got the clothes coming off Til I make that move Somehow, someway, gotta raise the roof, roof All black shades when the sun come through Round up baby tilt the freaky show

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