neveyle_trashbagtaxiberlin – smoke lyrics
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[intro: neveyle]
i get nothing out of music
but i won’t miss the show
[verse: trashbagtaxiberlin]
yeah, they start to choke
my lung is pumping smoke
this is not music, just some idiots tryin’ to cope
running through fields of rotten thought in hope of finding gold
this is what i want
this is not what i need
i’ll have to go and leave
find something i can make my own
why it’s called art i’ll never know
smoked out, burnt down
trash turning into ash
feel this itch i can’t scratch
rooted deep in my heart
doesn’t matter if it’s art
for some it’s all they got
they could try but they can never catch up to us, neon block
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