The drugs matched the beat.
Mess with the best - die like the rest (by
✖ Bracket
)
Dance all night to pretty lights, nothing's right.
Consciousness is lost and made.
All we did was make 'em rich, make 'em rich, helping out the cocaine trade.
Danya
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