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Pain Lyrics - Artist : Wrekonize
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I don't let the drums dictate the way what I spit/lay Or if the rhythm of it's what makes it great I listen to it, then when I hit play My mind drifts into a place 50 years away I see what would've been, if I let the pen lay: The old me got so many things to say But nobody listens 'cause his beard is grey So he tells me to get back here and seize the day! See... I don't need peace |
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