Basal Gang - Friday Night Lockjaw | Текст песни

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• Basal Gang
• Friday Night Lockjaw

Take me down those illegible roads
Head down, no sunlight
Streets are packed at this unreasonable hour
And I can barely see

Friday night, come back to me

Chips stacked
I love you

So be good to me
And I'll be good to you

Skies getting a few shades
Lighter than black
And closer to blue

Friday night, I love you so
You be good to me, I'll be good to you

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