Lyrics:
a vacation; my palate got clean Now I can taste your agenda While you're spitting your cud And it doesn't make sense I should fall for the kingcraft
a vacation; my palate got clean Now I can taste your agenda While you're spitting your cud And it doesn't make sense I should fall for the kingcraft
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