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childish gambino - zealots of stockholm (free information) lyrics

[verse 1: childish gambino]
when we were coming down they said it was too soon
i never had to lie no no no no
we were coming down, they left us all alone
way to nowhere, nowhere. i know you’ve been around
i feel you in and out, how are you?
do you sleep? are you with me?
we used to be unspoken
now everything is broken
i’m a good son
i’m a good son
you’re a good son
you’re a good son

arlanda hotel to the bar
young girl with an accent with her back bent
-ss out to the whole world
we can buy it out for tonight
stepping outside for a light
no c-ke, and i just smoke vapor, no papers
slow poke and i don’t know about photos
let’s go though
how old are you?
saying that you never date older dudes
that’s why i never wanna say no to you
the coldest dude to hold a grove with no kids
can’t hold his goose
i’ma walk out; wanna walk too?
what about dude?
f-ck it, i just wanna feel something

[hook: kilo kish]
it took my like five minutes to figure out what voices those were on the phone
but it figured it out…

is it real, cause you’re on live [x4]

[bridge:]
i’m a freaky b-tch
i’m 5 foot 8. 390
and i am a freaky b-tch

[verse 2: childish gambino]
heathen
it’s a struggle just to keep breathing
existential asthmatic, puff puff p-ss addict
crafmatic, making moves but they sleeping on me
we can kick it like it’s fifa, homie
nevertheless, i got that fresh like it was crest
crying cause i’m stressed. tmj or tmi, it’s a lie that you’re living
i never understood the hate on a n-gg-‘s preference
when every marriage is a same s-x marriage
same s-x everyday, monotonous
lost god never pray, forgotten us
lost love, never say just like our parents
too much power ain’t enough power
brain splattered like i’ve fallen off a watchtower
any anybody can walk into any denny’s
and wait until i’m walking in it with a gun that they 3d printed and i finish it
kinison said if you gonna miss heaven…
why do it by two inches?
old money and new b-tches

- childish gambino lyrics

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