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let me I was young and liberated My mind was not laundered (Mind was not laundered) I got older, graduated And the young bold spirit inside me died
To the memories You hold down low You cuddle up with Your own thoughts And how it was So long a go ooooh Laundered memories Tall fish you caught Laundered
defeats Though all we hang are laundered sheets And when things burn, it's by mistake Black smoke from barbecuing steak We mow the lawn. We hoe. We rake
like money laundered But still I keep pushing forward When wars done it gets awkward Got treated like an orphan Feeling Dirty like money laundered But
smoke, we'll give him a halo Money laundered from Mexico, pesos Deliver them bullets like Bezos Won't be long until we hit the stage, woah Fuck her, she is
Ion know how I did it How I do it I just do it Like Nike that's check But these sweats Don't come distressed Laundered money on the table like
Hannah 唱：張菀桐 / 趙朗天 曲：張菀桐 詞：張菀桐 編：趙朗天 Then he harrowed hell, heal the abyss of torpid instinct Trifling flux, laundered it, lighted it, made it
squandered Someone had taken my trash heart and laundered Someone had told what I was throwing When I was throwing over you I I, I, I I -- will never get over
a vinyl press There’s honey-water pumping out the side of the neck Money laundered under everytime I checked Look at all the lines you’ve thread It’s
laundered Y'all funny, I'm bonkers Honest, girls strapped to my dick like a harness Rock star, flier than an ostrich (haha) And I cover east, west, north,
within a year I don’t like you see I bought A few stores from my rivals Now that ol’ money getting laundered Up watch it cycle (watch it cycle) Bought my
and the feds usually come within a year I don't like you, see I bought a few stores from my rivals Now that ol' money getting laundered up, watch it cycle,
history and the right to lie There is nothing like the sound of a nicely laundered pound Trying to collect around forty million Crackpot history
and the right to lie There is nothing like the sound of a nicely laundered pound Trying to collect around forty million Crackpot history and the right to lie
I washed all the windows Threw away the sheets that we used All the towels are getting laundered All our pictures in the desk drawer But I want
as they say, you makes your bed Yes, my sheets were always freshly laundered Together, you and I have changed the world As long as there was no blood
Maintain my distance there's precision to this drunken talking Stares is awkward never clean like cash that's laundered Contrast our past now that fear's
of the past, revised, laundered, tainted & poisoned But I'll raise a toast to the memory of those who served in the West African squadron Merciful overlords
laundered Drying damp in a bag on the corner I'd love some tea, but you won't find a cup I've been using this saucepan to avoid washing up You're cold
as they say, you makes your bed Yes, my sheets were always freshly laundered Together, you and I have changed the world As long as there was no blood
Fuck i might leave it to Steez Shit is so dirty it reeks Drip on my threads my money is laundered Know i like to keep my shit clean Bitch you know what
mmmmmmmm The steam laundered collar The valley's fold Angled air tight Creased and Cutting Like a blood diamond Come on Crisp The center-barrel Compact
takin' shots; lockin' in, knockin' wings off a Grey Goose A double entendre; couple of monsters under my bed as I ponder The money got laundered; money got
viral to soundscan (damn) To far Rap Antoine Fuqua Dirty money laundered, I'm Purelling the mula Out the gutter, ghetto we survived the Goolagong Dont
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