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You are the matches That always burn me down And only ashes now You are the ocean You wanna see me drown In slow motion And now I’m saying whoa oh I’m calling the truth I’m never gonna win, tell me what’s the use I’m saying whoa oh Get me through the night Keep it together and we’ll be alright You are the hurricane You pull me out the ground And now the lost and found You are the avalanche You wanna bury me Cruel hide and seek And now I’m saying whoa oh I’m calling the truth I’m never gonna win, tell me what’s the use I’m saying whoa oh Get me through the night Keep it together and we’ll be alright (Be alright, whoa oh oh oh) Keep it together and we’ll be alright (Whoa oh oh oh) Keep it together and we’ll be alright You don’t seem sorry but we [?] you should be I was knocked down When I just wanted to stand I was knocked down Again and again and again You are the matches You are the ocean You are the matches You are the ocean Whoa oh I’m ca

Well we got the whole night left to lose Babe and there is nothing I’d rather do Babe it’s just to be so close to you Won’t you tell me that you want me Tell me that you need me Tell me that you love me Tell me that there’s nothing around here baby This part of town to get crazy Acting the fool and being lazy Tags: Intro Lyrics – Nathaniel Rateliff & The Night Sweats videos mp4, Intro Lyrics – Nathaniel Rateliff & The Night Sweats mp3 music, Intro Lyrics – Nathaniel Rateliff & The Night Sweats instrumental, Intro Lyrics – Nathaniel Rateliff & The Night Sweats soundcloud, genius, naijaloaded, remix, free beat

When I wake up And we break up I kinda wish you liked me more But I don’t care much I look so cute but I’m also kinda scary I freak you out for Halloween I drive, I drive you crazy I’m sick and tired of being such a hypocrite I’m kinda over being over it all I think you hate yourself I think I hate me even more I can’t remember what happened before Well there’s no one that I think about more than you Spots are coming out on me what should I do? And when the other boys tell me that we’re through I’ll only drink about you-oo! Drink about you! Ooo! Drink about you! You! It’s only love but I think I taste blood I think you kick me in the gut And I’m covered in mud! And when it comes to sex We are simply the best My heart is beating in the jungle And I’m pounding my chest! I’m sick and tired of being such a hypocrite I’m kinda over being over it all I think you hate yourself I think I hate me even more I can’t remember what happened before Well there’

Music ain’t the only thing that’s coming from these mountains Fire from the stills, hundred proof flow like fountains Johnny Law can’t catch us so he’s screaming and he’s shouting And Uncle Sam’s just pissy bout the money that we’re counting I’m in the woods and I’m in these hills [?] around copper stills Boondocks, we’re tight nit Only allowed my sorta whipper wheels Don’t let it spill, forget what you saw These dusty roads raise real outlaws Uncle Sam [?] your drones But you keep that six gun ‘tween your paws I fight for the cause my daddy made Freedom I will live life my way Drive all night ’cause I shine all day [?] my pay Hear what I say, I don’t repeat I’ll die ‘fore you take anything from me This recipe was handed down to me I’m just carving out my legacy Music ain’t the only thing that’s coming from these mountains Fire from the stills, hundred proof flow like fountains Johnny Law can’t catch us so he’s screaming and he’s shouting And Uncle Sam’

[The Weeknd:] I’m always ready for a war again Go down that road again It’s all the same I’m always ready to take a life again You know I’ll ride again It’s all the same (ooh, ooh, ooh) Tell me who’s gon’ save me from myself When this life is all I know Tell me who’s gon’ save me from this hell Without you, I’m all alone Who gon’ pray for me? Take my pain for me? Save my soul for me? ‘Cause I’m alone, you see If I’m gon’ die for you If I’m gon’ kill for you Then I’ll spill this blood for you, hey [Kendrick Lamar:] I fight the world, I fight you, I fight myself I fight God, just tell me how many burdens left I fight pain and hurricanes, today I wept I’m tryna fight back tears, flood on my doorsteps Life a livin’ hell, puddles of blood in the streets Shooters on top of the building, government aiding relief Earthquake, the body drop, the ground breaks The poor one with smoke lungs and Scarface Who need a hero? (hero) You need a hero, look in the mirror,

Swim with the tide Watch it collide Sing from the highlands Your love’s like an island I just wanna get lost Lay under stars Dreams of the future In front of our eyes Front of our eyes Front of our eyes Front of our eyes Front of our eyes, eyes, eyes Front of our eyes Front of our eyes Front of our eyes Front of our eyes He’s in the dark Only I can see is glowing heart Opens his lungs And he’s breathing every single star I just keep on waking up Reaching for his hand Remember the moment We knew this would never end Swim with the tide Watch it collide Sing from the highlands Your love’s like an island I just wanna get lost Lay under stars Dreams of the future In front of our eyes Front of our eyes Front of our eyes Front of our eyes Front of our eyes I’ll just keep on swimming ‘Til I see you again Go back to the moment We knew this would never end Swim with the tide Watch it collide Sing from the highlands Your love’s like an island I ju

Fuck it’s easy [Suik’on Blaze AD:] Hey, j’suis l’rappeur fétiche de V.A.L.D. (hey) SI j’rentre dans l’game, il va m’câliner (hey) J’crois qu’un d’ces quatre, je vais m’arrêter (hey) Avant qu’le sheitan vienne m’habiller (hey) En Prada ou pas, c’est ça l’idée (hey) Avec qui faut-il s’allier ? (hey) De toutes façons, j’ai les mains liées (hey) On m’considère comme un alien, Lezarman Apocalypse en vue, tout l’monde va y passer Les Noirs, les Blancs, les Arabes Partout la bite dans l’fut s’agite devant la dernière vidéo de Lisa Ann La cocaïne dans l’cul, aucune chance que les forces de l’ordre ne les attrapent À mon avis, Jean-Luc Delastreet n’avait pas idée d’la portée de ses matraques Guette comment le monde est beau, petit, guette comment le monde est glauque La voix du diable à té-cô et un Teknos l’ange va ter-sau Je n’ai que le talent des proses, j’ai besoin constamment des pauses clopes J’suis comme une plateforme offshore, offshore, offshore J’suis trop rapi