Black City
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Lyrics
Sitting burden on the office chair Empty mind, empty bank account If this is your piece, your piece is a mess to me, huh Hundreds killed on the Internet Life delete, all is set If this is your truth, your truth is a mess to me If common sense means no control You've got it all If common sense means no control You've got it all, you've got it If common sense means no control You've got it all If common sense means no control ♪ Sitting choking on the office chair Empty mind, empty bank account If this is your piece, your prophet is piece to me Thousands killed on the Internet Life delete, all is set If this is your truth, your truth is a mess to me, yeah If common sense means no control You've got it all If common sense means no control You've got it all, you've got it If common sense means no control You've got it all If common sense means no control You've got it You've got it ♪ Love your money, love your money Love your money, love your money Love your money, love your money Love your money, love your money Oh
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:42
- Key
- 11
- Tempo
- 156 BPM