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Castro Dies 歌詞
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Jamie T
- 2010.2.17 リリース
- 作詞
- TREAYS JAMIE ALEXANDER
- 作曲
- TREAYS JAMIE ALEXANDER
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Ya messing up my mind
You do it all the time
And that's why enemies enemies and
lovers
Will never be friends of mine
Speak treat west
Like a stain on the chest
Of a white collar,
Why do I bother
Money love hates honour
Grates if I look, down I'm a goner
I'll end up working for the bbc as a runner,
Burning bills slaughed my fish wonder
died of hunger
Friends stopped calling this time last
summer.
I sit down sorrows and I start to sigh,
I gotta get there before Castro dies
Plight my guilt with highs
She smuggled with trouble in bubble wrap,
Up the gap strapped between her thighs
So surprising when you meet her
She seemed so shy
Considering she got balls that are twice
the size,
Of you plus me plus the give me let me try.
Better buy them all cos they're in short
supply,
So here's a conversation we can have
when we fly
Got to get there before Castro dies
Ya messin' up my mind
You do it all the time
I just can't take the lies,
Boy ya just going down on a low,
I just can't take the lies.
Ya messin' up my mind
And that's why enemies enemies and
loves will never be friends of mine
I have a lesson learned
Enemy burned
I'm saving up my bandages
A non believer turned can be the loyalist
of advocates
On aggregate I'm smashing it
I'm lacking backing but trashing it
I'm slacking and jacking the chips ya
stacking
And spending them all on sandwiches
You ask me how it's done
I just know how to handle it
See me through cynic critic scum who
think your branded packages
And if you wanna come, you know what I'll
be brandishing,
A speaker full of lyrics beats and loops
that I've been sampling
Ya messing up my mind
You do it all the time
And that's why enemies enemies and
lovers
Will never be friends of mine
You do it all the time
And that's why enemies enemies and
lovers
Will never be friends of mine
Speak treat west
Like a stain on the chest
Of a white collar,
Why do I bother
Money love hates honour
Grates if I look, down I'm a goner
I'll end up working for the bbc as a runner,
Burning bills slaughed my fish wonder
died of hunger
Friends stopped calling this time last
summer.
I sit down sorrows and I start to sigh,
I gotta get there before Castro dies
Plight my guilt with highs
She smuggled with trouble in bubble wrap,
Up the gap strapped between her thighs
So surprising when you meet her
She seemed so shy
Considering she got balls that are twice
the size,
Of you plus me plus the give me let me try.
Better buy them all cos they're in short
supply,
So here's a conversation we can have
when we fly
Got to get there before Castro dies
Ya messin' up my mind
You do it all the time
I just can't take the lies,
Boy ya just going down on a low,
I just can't take the lies.
Ya messin' up my mind
And that's why enemies enemies and
loves will never be friends of mine
I have a lesson learned
Enemy burned
I'm saving up my bandages
A non believer turned can be the loyalist
of advocates
On aggregate I'm smashing it
I'm lacking backing but trashing it
I'm slacking and jacking the chips ya
stacking
And spending them all on sandwiches
You ask me how it's done
I just know how to handle it
See me through cynic critic scum who
think your branded packages
And if you wanna come, you know what I'll
be brandishing,
A speaker full of lyrics beats and loops
that I've been sampling
Ya messing up my mind
You do it all the time
And that's why enemies enemies and
lovers
Will never be friends of mine