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hotel out of town
Out in the country

[The phone rings]

You talk about the little tattoo parlor you’d dream to open in Milan

[The phone rings]

You say

I kick my feet up
Every song is gold swear that you gonna repeat em
Music taking off shit is nice good to see em
I'm being sarcastic never lacking

My love has gone across the sea
To find a country far and fair
He sailed into the gilded west'
And lo, my heart will never rest
Until my love returns

Wrong
That’s why I write this song
Not a lot of people want to right their wrong
That’s why we can’t get along
It’s been whites on blacks
Blacks on whites

crotch, like you thought I was feelin you
Play one of they song, man that shit was horrendous
Can't fuck wit niggas cause all them pretentious
Came in

know the moment is here

Light up the sign of war 

Here comes the night

(Lead: Edoardo)

Salvage our land by the fire

The battle is raging
with

Here, there, Russian soldier everywhere!
Putin say Ukraina as a country does not exist
Tired of Sochi, Putin chooses beach resort in Odessa
Is no

chapter
They forgive his wrongs and wish him well
On his journey to unknown

Just relax and take your time
There's no rush to leave
The country roads will

Grab a friend, grab your spouse
Dance all through the house
Here we go let's have fun to this new step
When the DJ plays this song
Take the dance floor

nowhere to run to 
We all die here
 
You've nowhere to run to 

Leave me to die
You will never leave this

お国を守る若い力
Save your country by young power.

Step your ass back bitch I one of a kind
When this motherfucking song over hit rewind
Keep it fresh and lyrical when I'm on my grind
So tell me is my

night[01:10.52]Oh it felt quite alright[01:38.16]Warm socks from being chased by the watch[01:40.55]I spent three years getting up early sleeping under

different countries
A lot on my plate but still staying hungry
Homage to all those that paved the way before me
Get to do this for a living because they

TicketHub is a joke
Somebody might get choked
I Overdrew my account 
By a stupid amount
Now I'm dead azz broke


Chorus 2
I wanna hear something country

Put your hand on the Bible. 
Put your hand to your heart.
Sing a song about freedom, 
Or so help us God.

From the Mayflower, to the stars above,

for sure
I be in the party inside my head, mentally alone
Sometimes I feel they don't hear what I say
Eventually I'm gone
Eventually these ain't songs

Now I'm seeing life realer cll these murderous thoughts 
Controlled by feelins 
These demons leadin His children 
To senseless killins 
Really disguisin

you better not try
When it comes to what I rap about, that's the truth, it ain't no lie
Rather be alone than have fake niggas by my side
Don't worry

beats are executively produced by Henry Duncan
And it (Closer)
What (Goddamnit get away)
Oops sorry
It appears the sound guy cyrussagharichi also has

rolling kiosk will be parked at his private institute near the park
In which a show will occur, ten songs by the successful fairy sister

The eyeglass

Been to rock bottom, and I'll never go back
Now my pocket's never empty, and that beamers all black
The future's uncertain as the country collapse
I

is out now ye this whistles been blown
Yeah it's time to take this country back and make it our own

Freedom
Everybody's searching for a little bit

to make them last

The radio plays our favorite country song
Takes me right back to where I belong
Beside you, under that old oak tree
If you only knew,

could hold onto
When my heart had nothing left

Out in the country
That old church bell rings
It sounds like a siren song
Ringing out just for me
Down in