Some Groove

You have your band of clouds, you see it's not a fight
I have a cigarette, it's an eternal man
You love your cheesy flock, well that's nice
And ooh ooh, ah ah ah ah ah
Ooh ooh ooh, ah ah ah

I have your level tone, you want to see the clone
I have your feeling just, you're taking on a blast
You're in my monotone, you like wine
And ooh ooh, ah ah ah ah ah
Ooh ooh ooh, ah ah ah ah ah
Ooh ooh ooh, ah ah ah ah ah
Ooh ooh ooh, ah ah ah

Make your own, they're stars of ground
After nothing you walk
And it's too loud, sounds to care, want time
Care is too old

I have your band of clouds, you like a secret one
You're in my monotone, you like to see the ground
You light a cigarette, and it's time
You ooh ooh, ah ah ah ah ah
You ooh ooh, ah ah ah ah ah
You ooh ooh, ah ah ah ah ah
You ooh ooh, ah ah ah ah ah

Make your own, they start you to cry
Make you nothing, so walk
And it's too loud, seems you care, know how
And it's too loud
Ah

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