Sent the waves of the storm
These sneakers were bursting with wild trenches, so as not to be late
Fascinated by inspired people, he did not forget
Trust yourself with your tailwinds
There's a heavenly color of mist here, I've rolled these songs for everyone.
My katana, cut down the pirate, drown him for good
The darkness was oppressive, but don't be afraid, despite everything, don't worry
Cocktails at the bar, you party burn burn
Cocktails at the bar, you party burn burn
Cocktails at the bar, you party burn burn
Cocktails at the bar, cocktails at the bar
Do we survive either or or or-whether
Leaving miles and miles and miles behind
This is my trench town ene-ene-ene-energy ...
Whether we survive or or or or
Leaving miles and miles and miles behind
This is my trench town ene-ene-ene-energy ...
The way to the platform, the man got the aspen stakes
In order to beat my chest until I lost my pulse, I didn't have the strength to cool down
You can't understand these fussers and fumes, the crowds of worldly people
The accursed court and not faith admired us, they themselves came here by absurdity
Finishing his rum, forgetting how to comprehend himself
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