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From the smog filled boring lifeHe's looking at himself in a mirrorIt's just a day, now waves are high timesOh, rude your mindSearchin' for just one good life, cop himNow mama
Crazy about nervous breakdownThe aroma of outlawsHey boy, can't help livin' it upCrazy for a throw danceThe aroma of outlawsPlease, nowhere to drop
Sometime he stays with a glass pipeDon't you know that midnight turns to daylightRubbing his eyes, crushed to a dreamerwill rise againSearchin' for just one good life, cop himNow mama
So come and get up on your feetFeel the rhythm and beatFree me! So come, so comeInflame suspicions of the quiet common life
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