mutombo – new orleans lyrics
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green grass green grass
sweet taste in the thin air
i’m drunk on tar
another kind of fun
a taunting amus+m+nt
i bet you couldn’t feel the thrill
wake me up
when neon lights are burnin’
bas+m+nt hacks, the sort of crowd we jam
get on bill, motors running
aglow, arise
primed, to fly
getting by
for a while
blue lake pines
too close
too soon
pass on
it feels right
take me to the rapture, with glitters and jazz
punctured bones, a sacred throne it hangs
hop on, the wheels in motion
we unite, in dust
to propel, and dance
home+made pies
sordid еyes
way up high
hang low
downtown
machine
pass it on
pass it bud, a foreboding sеnse of pride…
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