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Black Cat (prod. Kirk)
02:24
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Black cat
Cross my path
Bad luck
After that
Black cat
Cross my path
Good luck
Imagine that
Black cat
Cross my path
Dumb luck
Capture that
Black cat
Cross my path
Smart luck
Bet on that (x2)
You're the black
Darkest feline
Creep down the street
Like a vine
Creeps up a pole
Ever entwine
With a grip
That shivers my spine
Too many lives
To the nine
Bringing misfortune
To the sunshine
You're a curse
To the divine
With the whip
Of a headline
With your eyes
That will pierce
The brightest souls
With hate so fierce
Was it you
That made my voice hoarse
In my dreams
Trace it back to the source
Black cat
Cross my path
Bad luck
After that
Black cat
Cross my path
Good luck
Imagine that
Black cat
Cross my path
Dumb luck
Capture that
Black cat
Cross my path
Smart luck
Bet on that (x2)
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Got the rock
Time to roll (x4)
Got the rock
Time to roll
Watch your step
And play the role
Move to the groove
On the double
With them boys
Always causing trouble (x2)
(Acting out
Dreams of the lost) x2
Acting in
Films all across
The land of
Opportunity
Nothing gets past
Cover charge fee
Into mischief
In the movies
Just want fun
Acting goofy
Making music
Get rowdy
Just lose it
We're kinda rowdy
Got the rock
Time to roll
Watch your step
And play the role
Move to the groove
On the double
With them boys
Always causing trouble (x2)
Rowdy and loud
How we like it
Come correct
If you try it
Put in time
Will it pay off
Gotta be hard
Can't stay soft
Double trouble
Burst your bubble
Back together
Just for a chuckle
Tell the streets
Here we come
Shock system
By what we've become
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Falling roses
At my feet
Kept it bottled
So conceit
You walked away
In the heat
Of the fire
Of your deceit (x2)
When it's our time
Will you cry
When your tears
Fell from the sky
Rose petals
Fell to the ground
When I heard
You died with a frown
Always laughing
With your joy
Brighten my day
Never destroy
Memories last
When you're gone
Never be heard
The dark will spawn
Falling roses
At my feet
Kept it bottled
So conceit
You walked away
In the heat
Of the fire
Of your deceit (x2)
Silence across
The grass field
Where light shines
Past your shield
Around your heart
You were so thrilled
When you realized
Love can't be killed
Though it can leave
In an instant
Separates us
Oh so distant
So I step back
In the backseat
Time with you
I will never delete
Falling roses
At my feet
Kept it bottled
So conceit
You walked away
In the heat
Of the fire
Of your deceit (x2)
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To fear something
So fuckin much
What will happen
Oh what a rush
It's inevitable
You can't stop it
Value time
You can't swap it
The beauty of
Bolts of lightning
Fear of death
Ever so frightening
Joy of life
Taken for granted
Don't leave this life
Empty-handed
We're too young
To fuckin die
Hold on tight
life's lullaby
a sad one
don't you cry
Pursue happiness
Or it'll pass by (x2)
Our time on earth
Is so short
Count your blessings
The last resort
We're not meant
To live forever
With the pain
Of ties we sever
I'd like to live
Til I'm grey and old
Remember time
stories told
See everyone
Grow and make their mark
We all started
In the trailer park
We're too young
To fuckin die
Hold on tight
life's lullaby
a sad one
don't you cry
Pursue happiness
Or it'll pass by (x2)
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