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王帆
王帆
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[Chorus]
Lower down your long hair
As hay to feed that horse
So I could ride it
To the end of the Trueman Street
[Verse 1]
Tell a lie
As a pill to comfort more
Comfort your mom your leaky bladder
Your collapsing floor
[Verse 2]
Lower down your long hair
As hay to feed that horse
So I could ride it
To the end of the Trueman Street
[Verse 3]
Tell a lie
As a pill to comfort more
Comfort your mom your leaky bladder
Your collapsing floor
[PreChorus]
Don't kill their time for fun
Don't kill their dream for fun
Don't kill their life for fun
Don't kill their, kill their, kill their
[Chorus]
There are lots of decisions for me to make
I rent out my cradle
And move to the Trueman Street
[Chorus]
People there always run their mouths
Or hang around, around, around their messy town
They are choked by mirage in lung
Come on, come on, come on
[Chorus]
There are lots of decisions for me to make
I rent out my cradle
And move to the Trueman Street
[Chorus]
People there always run their mouths
Or hang around, around, around their messy town
They are choked by mirage in lung
Come on, come on, come on
Written by: 王帆
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