Biicla - No Place Lyrics

Lyrics No Place - Biicla



Keepin' it easy
Keepin' it easy
I write it down
I put my thoughts on paper
Welcome to the torture chamber
You call me Mister Cosmic Ranger
I'm facin' unbelievable danger
I'ma draw from my subliminal saviour
I'm edition of a limited raver
Smashin' out holes and craters
When we dance, nobody make us
And no one here disputin' the sound
That's why I stand up on the stage
And I'm salutin' the crowd
Look at this mess you've made
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Keepin' it easy
Look at this mess you've made
I can't find my feet, ooh
Keepin' it easy
Keepin' it easy
Look at this mess you've made
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Keepin' it easy
Look at this mess you've made
I can't find my feet, ooh
Keepin' it easy
I write it down
I put my thoughts on paper
Welcome to the torture chamber
You call me Mister Cosmic Ranger
I'm facin' unbelievable danger
I'ma draw from my subliminal savior
I'm edition of a limited raver
Smashin' out holes and craters
When we dance, nobody make us
And no one here disputin' the sound
That's why I stand up on the stage
And I'm salutin' the crowd
Look at this mess you've made
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Keepin' it easy
Look at this mess you've made
I can't find my feet, ooh
Keepin' it easy
Look at this mess you've made
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Keepin' it easy
Look at this mess you've made
I can't find my feet, ooh
Keepin' it easy
Keepin' it easy
Look at this mess you've made
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Keepin' it easy
Look at this mess you've made
I can't find my feet, ooh
Keepin' it easy, ooh



Writer(s): виталий жариков


Biicla - No Place
Album No Place
date of release
31-08-2018




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