Viendo que no hay hilo ya lo creo yo.
Checkead vuestros Funk-o-meters, empiezo con Louis Cole y cia:
1 mes después
18 días después
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doin it right, on a weird night
(vrs):
between 3 and 6 when my big ideas hit
green freeways, green freeways, driving fast, at last
its hard to be fake with nobody else awake
I can live how I live baby, hanging hard, working hard
not midnight, not sunrise
(ch):
In the weird part of the night, yeah
thats the time I feel alright, yeah
all the bullshit goes away, oh yeah
then it comes back during the day, yeah
doin it right, on a weird night
(vrs 2):
between 3 and 6 when no one can fuck your shit
so in touch, thats the best, send that girl a risky text
thrill seeking, gland squeezing, give your life meaning
that spot on the clock, when the world can't throw you off
(ch again)
(insane throat slap vocal run)
(ch again)
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Hasta atras
Greatest sax reveal ever