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tying round pieces of string
to run amok
i'm sending out choirs of angels
tying round pieces of string
to run amok
i'm sending out choirs of angels
i done took over your town
bout to run amok
i run em'
i done took over your town
bout to run amok
i run em'
we're bound to wait all night
she's bound to run amok
invested enough in it anyhow
we're bound to wait all night
she's bound to run amok
invested enough in it anyhow
start
it's gotta be the first drip as it hits my tounge i'm still young but i need more than a sip of rum to run amok
the dumb shits done when i'm boozie you abuse looseley never enough to amuse me
start
it's gotta be the first drip as it hits my tounge i'm still young but i need more than a sip of rum to run amok
the dumb shits done when i'm boozie you abuse looseley never enough to amuse me