Processed Beats I ran from the tide wont let you hide wont let you hide I drop beats from this processed meat for a conversation a meditation and I cut waves like some unborn sage just like terrorists on a day of rest singing I ran from the tide wont let you hide wont let you hide I break bones stealing mobile phones and Im cutting deals for these homeless meals making idle threats using chinese burns as you load my head with the grateful dead singing I ran from the tide wont let you hide wont let you hide I ran from the tide wont let you hide wont let you hide I ran from the tide wont let you hide wont let you hide I ran from the tide wont let you hide wont let you hide
Posted on: Mon, 10 Mar 2014 03:55:05 +0000
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