You set the grade;
We play the field.
We pinch you just to make sure that you know it's real.
Your screw comes loose,
You lose your soul,
And with it goes your worries and your self control.
Your speakers shake:
the sounds of Lifted.
Your reaction is the reason that we all persisted.
So here we come;
A new collective,
Transatlantic opposition with a new perspective.песни
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