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spllit - canned air lyrics

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great house, left turns
intimate memory of sitting on a curb

grilling up, grilling up, grilling up money
some are left remanded and others get a quick release
(quick release, quick release, quick release, quick release)

eating at the supermarket
submarines sinking my esteem

breathing in canned air, secure asset property, sprawling mess
nothing left for anyone but mе
nothing left for anyone but me
nothing lеft for anyone but me
nothing left for anyone but me

- spllit lyrics

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