Samo

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White walls, white wine
 White folks all the time
 Life crawls inside
 Black hope, white crime
 Another day, another dime
 Another way to kill some time
 Jimmy the best was on his back
 To the sucker punch of his childhood tracks
 Fab-5 Freddy was holding the bomb
 Never can have too much fun
 Bow like this with all the big money
 Samo says, "Not tonight, honey"
 Jean Mitchell and Andy was right
 All you mothers were too uptight
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 Pay for soup, build a fort
 Set it on fire
 Time to stop, the train of thought
 Taking you higher
 Forged a heart cold as stone
 Looks for vengeance, stares at the phone
 Spend your life in search for something
 Who painted God?
 All the time that you spent wasted is not enough
 (Who painted God?)
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 Jimmy the best was on his back
 To the sucker punch of his childhood tracks
 Fab-5 Freddy was holding the bomb
 Never can have too much fun
 Bow like this with all the big money
 Samo says, "Not tonight, honey"
 Jean Mitchell and Andy was right
 All you mothers were too uptight
 Jimmy the best was on his back
 To the sucker punch of his childhood tracks
 Fab-5 Freddy was holding the bomb
 Never can have too much fun
 Bow like this with all the big money
 Samo says, "Not tonight, honey"
 Jean Mitchell and Andy was right
 All you mothers were too uptight
 

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Duration
02:54
Key
9
Tempo
101 BPM

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