Brymo ● Strippers + White Lines

All over the world I'm known
But am still the kid from the ghetto
Where am from the ties is attached
And the people really make plans for the morrow.

When the whole town is poor in their minds
And the slavery we choose we deny
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All over the world I'm known
But am still the kid from the ghetto
Where am from the ties is attached
And the people really make plans for the morrow.

When the whole town is poor in their minds
And the slavery we choose we deny
It's foundation we won't survive
Into splinters, it shattered

Oh, what a night
Strippers and white lines
And the fire to check the one who fly

Been alone was all have always known
From the pains was when my passions flow
And I borrowed when I didn't have my own
From the polity folks who love to moan
Win upon win and I still can't sleep
Life always brings suffering you see
This dream of mine they come alive
Into nothing else It all falls down

Oh, what a night
Strippers and white lines
And the fire to check the one who fly

Oh, what a night
It blooms and it whiters and dies
And there is a fire to check the one who fly

Oh, what a night
Bitches and white wines
There's a fire to check the one who fly

Smart Monkey don't monkey around with another monkeys banana
Smart Monkey don't monkey around with another monkeys banana
Smart Monkey don't monkey around with another monkeys banana

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