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Bleed On

City Lounge, Vol 1.1专辑

  • "This is Deluxe and in today's topic, we'll be discussing sunsets, string beans and more particularly women's most dreaded inner conflict: PMS"
    Faced to the blank of the white paper
    My beans are boiling its an hearthquacker
    See hot sauce drowning is the sensation
    Of my body rocking UP and building in tension
    It burns my flesh and steals my sleep
    Razzles my bones within real deep
    Fully conscient but still there's nothing to do, i'm plainly ill
    Razing the crowd with a pink fister
    Beast on the lose, its a Ballbreaker
    Cockroach crawling UP and DOWN mansion
    This is but a major z transformation
    Cussing it out through dem blue teeth
    A minute to laugh. Ten to go weep
    Monsterocious appeal, there's nothing to do i'm plainly ill
    Bleed on
    Cure that syndrome
    That Silly syndrome
    Bleed on
    Going on a number 4
    I declare hormonal war
    And gently turn into a dark witch
    You can ring the danger red alarm
    Her loins are 'bout to spit an arm
    Confiscate the mike from the ditch
    I'll dully lie
    And contemplate the wreck I so despise
    The guilty tension it implies
    Cant seem to let the feeling die
    so Bleed on
    Cure that syndrome
    that Silly syndrome
    Bleed on
  • "This is Deluxe and in today's topic, we'll be discussing sunsets, string beans and more particularly women's most dreaded inner conflict: PMS"
    Faced to the blank of the white paper
    My beans are boiling its an hearthquacker
    See hot sauce drowning is the sensation
    Of my body rocking UP and building in tension
    It burns my flesh and steals my sleep
    Razzles my bones within real deep
    Fully conscient but still there's nothing to do, i'm plainly ill
    Razing the crowd with a pink fister
    Beast on the lose, its a Ballbreaker
    Cockroach crawling UP and DOWN mansion
    This is but a major z transformation
    Cussing it out through dem blue teeth
    A minute to laugh. Ten to go weep
    Monsterocious appeal, there's nothing to do i'm plainly ill
    Bleed on
    Cure that syndrome
    That Silly syndrome
    Bleed on
    Going on a number 4
    I declare hormonal war
    And gently turn into a dark witch
    You can ring the danger red alarm
    Her loins are 'bout to spit an arm
    Confiscate the mike from the ditch
    I'll dully lie
    And contemplate the wreck I so despise
    The guilty tension it implies
    Cant seem to let the feeling die
    so Bleed on
    Cure that syndrome
    that Silly syndrome
    Bleed on