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fyre - 3.5 lyrics

[sw+nk]
(hey, hey, hey!
i said the freaks come out for ike {x4})

go head, you can smoke for free (x2)
i don’t give a f+ck, everything we hold is free
i hope you don’t mind what i’m rolling free
as the stone never seen saint jehovah, please
and strut this beam like it’s a golden sea
holding life together, it’s the oldest dream
it’s made to live forever
just a piece of love, a hot piece of pleasure
shot around the world, dying like a feather
drift in the cities, worn+out leather
suddenly the sunshine rise is wetter
and warms the land to where we can’t measure
the protector, the resurrector, a woman’s nectar
the darkest sector, but how’s the pressure?
keep it like that, and i will get better

[mxlplx]
i’m the unicorn you was born
to ride to warm as inside of the sun
give me mine on the one, keep it all fine where we’re from
take your eyes off my gun and i’ll fire for fun
and the tires still spun out like wires, i’ve come out the mire
to run down the fire
but now i can’t climb her majesty’s mountain
insanity counting down like a bounty
hunter with an outie navel on his able+bodied tangerine
turning all the tables like a shattered dream
[young g]
blown and sp+ced out, torn and lay shout
lifting sworn i loot, my score forgot and forlorn
not sure why i mourn, h+rn form early morn deceits
receipt what you delete, incomplete, so we compete
a treat to greet sheets, greeting with my seat’s candy in the concrete
longing for the heat

[mxlplx]
break me down, spread me out, make me wild, let me count
figure eight style on the rebound
triggers pull smiles out of knee frown
this a young child, get out of this town
it’s nothing but vile, it is bound to drown
brain lost in the sky, toes stuck to the ground
train of thought so high
no one wants to sound like they’re not worthy
of your view, i say, “drop and get dirty
and boo everyone who’s got
one word for you”
this gun has shot and murdered, a few
have never been caught but i’m scared if i do get caught they might lock me
up where the true k!llers go to spend time
real as gold, red as wine

- fyre lyrics

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