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• Artiste: Rockit Music
• Titre: Purple
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I see you, you see me, everybody knows I run these streets Like a migraine in your head, I'll be comin' through the vents I see you, you see me, everybody knows I run these streets Like a migraine in your head, I'm just lookin' for a friend Purple's on the precipice, punishin' the pessimists Pourin' out the paint, I'm not prejudiced Any color's good for me, doesn't matter, see? Drainin' all ya have, chargin' me with battery Squiggly eyes, goin' left, goin' right Slinkin' through the up-above vents, I'm outta sight I got the wholе lobby runnin', like I'm in a dungeon Countin' down to one 'causе your days are numbered I got a VISA, on the way to see ya Watchin' you like the Mona Lisa (Yeah) When I land, they don't stand a chance Trapped inside a world with the stickiest of hands Squeeze your cheeks, tyin' up your feet You're blue in the face, but you're purple underneath I see you, you see me, everybody knows I run these streets Like a migraine in your head, I'll be comin' through the vents I see you, you see me, everybody knows I run these streets Like a migraine in your head, I'm just lookin' for a friend Pickin' up the puzzle pieces Package up the pain, and leave 'em panic on the brain I'm paintin' up the walls, so you can see that everybody needs a friend Even all the monsters underneath your bed, so Get ahead of the mysterious history of us The friends that wanna still proceed to pick apart the misery within ya Getting caught, twisted thoughts And I need a re-up of another soul to feed on I got a VISA, on the way to see ya Watchin' you like the Mona Lisa Better not move too soon I've got eyes watchin' every single move Down every single hallway, and every single room Thinkin' 'bout my new friend, thinkin' 'bout you I see you, you see me, everybody knows I run these streets Like a migraine in your head, I'll be comin' through the vents I see you, you see me, everybody knows I run these streets Like a migraine in your head, I'm just lookin' for a friend I'm just lookin' for a friend