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[Intro]
I feel your hands latched on my throat
Why do I keep you close to me?

[Verse 1]
How many times do you think I’ll swear
That I’ll keep coming back
Even though you won’t care

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Until I’m gone
I’ll watch you wish upon a mega star
And in the end we’ll fall
Across the sky to give you everything
You fucking wanted all
Is this the part where you keep begging me to just accept your flaws
Your motherfucking faults

[Chorus]
And when I hide behind a closed door
I’m sorry that I just don’t wanna know more
Don’t tell me you think I could fucking show more
I’m anxious and I’m so sure
That I’m better when I’m left alone
I know I’m better when I’m left alone
I said I’m better when I’m left alone

[Verse 2]
I do better when I can forget about you
That’s the deepest cut I won’t cover
No need for love, I won’t suffer
I don’t bleed the same as no others
So what the fuck you want from me
People loss the company
But I won’t smile when you sit in front of me
Expecting love right after what you’ve done to me
Take to die to be the one you see

Is it love or?
Blurring up the same lust
Can read it with the pain draws
But we were living on the same laws
But that shit don’t matter now does it?
Remember how they were trying to save us now fuck it
I can keep on and on about nothing
‘Cause whenever you was trying to change me I was it

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Gonna leave me to grace you
We need to face truth
Breathe deep escape you
Knees weak I made lose
Off of fucking fate to break you
But I
Never gonna make it through the night
I don’t give a fuck about a fight
And I wouldn’t ever win my whole life
So you need to keep the fuck away from light

[Chorus]
And when I hide behind a closed door
I’m sorry that I just don’t wanna know more
Don’t tell me you think I could fucking show more
I’m anxious and I’m so sure
That I’m better when I’m left alone
I’m better when I’m left the fuck alone
I’m better when I’m left the fuck alone

[Outro]
(Feel your hands latched on my throat)
I’m better when I’m left the fuck alone
(Why do I keep you close to me?)
I said I’m better when I’m left alone

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[Verse: Ezra Koenig & Steve Lacy]
Flower moon cursed the night
If the sun don’t make things right
Then it’s gonna take a year
Gonna take a year
Flower moon, sacred sign
Coca-Cola and red wine
Now’s the time to disappear
Gonna take a year

[Chorus: Steve Lacy, Ezra Koenig & Steve Lacy]
It was the right place, wrong time
Another night at the borderline
Another night in the sway of the flower moon
It was the right week on a cursed day
Another chapter was underway
Another year in the light of the flower moon
It was the right place, wrong time
Another night at the borderline
Another night in the sway of the flower moon
It was the right week on a cursed day
Another chapter was underway
Another year in the light of the flower moon

[Chorus: Ezra Koenig & Steve Lacy]
It was the right place, wrong time
Another night at the borderline
Another night in the sway of the flower moon
It was the right week on a cursed day
Another chapter was underway
Another year in the light of the flower moon

[Bridge: Danielle Haim]
A shift in weight
A simple twist of fate
Suddenly, it’s much too late
The rising tide’s already lapping at the gate

[Verse: Ezra Koenig & Steve Lacy]
Flower moon cursed the night
If the sun don’t make things right
Then it’s gonna take a year
Gonna take a year
Flower moon, sacred sign
Coca-Cola and red wine
Now’s the time to disappear
Gonna take a year

[Outro: Steve Lacy]
Flower moon cursed the night
If the sun don’t make things right
Then it’s gonna take a year
Gonna take a year

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[Intro]
Ayy, midnight in Prague (Yeah)
Midnight in Prague (Mmm, mmm)
Midnight in Prague (Mmm-mmm)
Spendin’ money abroad, yeah (Mmm, mmm)
Yeah (Mmm, mmm)
Yeah (Kinfolk Jon)
Ayy, what? (Prra)
Yeah, ayy

[Chorus]
Midnight in Prague (Yeah)
Spendin’ money abroad (Yeah)
Fuckin’ bitches abroad (What?)
Cannot tell what she off (Ha, yeah)
But she can tell that I’m on
And they can tell that I’m on
She can tell that I’m on
They can tell that I’m on, yeah
Midnight in Prague (What?)
Spendin’ money abroad (Uh-huh)
Fuckin’ bitches abroad (Yeah)
Cannot tell what she off (Mmm)
But she can tell that I’m on
And they can tell that I’m on (Yeah)
She can tell that I’m on (Yeah, yeah)
They can tell that I’m on (Ayy)

[Verse 1]
She said she need a follow back
The most you’ll get is a cap (Prr, prr)
And then she stormed, but out the door (Ayy, yeah)
She said she’ll see me at four
Anxiety start to kick my ass (Anxiety, ass)
I think I need to pop more (What?)
Feel like I’m drownin’ in the ocean
And I’ll never see the coast again
Put all of my faith into this God (Ha)
They told me I should trust (Ayy, ayy)
I feel the inner demon
He’s tellin’ me this treason (What?)
I’m lookin’ for a reason (Yeah)
I woke up on the floor (Yeah, yeah)
Ambition on the ceilin’
Yeah, how do I reach it? (Prra, prra, ayy)

[Bridge]
And all the foes tellin’ lies, no, I cannot believe that (Nah)
And if my friends see me die, hope I was not bleedin’
I spend a night up abroad, I spend a night out in Prague
Rockin’ anything but Gucci, see me Yves Saint Laurent (Prra)

[Chorus]
Midnight in Prague (Yeah)
Spendin’ money abroad (Yeah)
Fuckin’ bitches abroad (What?)
Cannot tell what she off (Ha, yeah)
But she can tell that I’m on
And they can tell that I’m on
She can tell that I’m on
They can tell that I’m on, yeah
Midnight in Prague (What?)
Spendin’ money abroad (Uh-huh)
Fuckin’ bitches abroad (Yeah)
Cannot tell what she off (Mmm)
But she can tell that I’m on
And they can tell that I’m on (Yeah)
She can tell that I’m on (Yeah, yeah)
They can tell that I’m on (Ayy)

[Verse 2]
And how you go your whole life without ever bein’ heard?
Don’t wanna die with your pride covered all on your shirt
Don’t wanna die, be on the other side watchin’ ’em cry
Mama hold your cold hand, thinkin’ why she alive (Prra, ayy)
Wishing her son thought more and just swallowed his pride (Yeah)
And nothin’ would’ve happened if his passport denied
Screamin’ out to the heavens, cannot go back in time
Screamin’ out to the heavens, cannot go back in time
Like, what’s up?

[Chorus]
Midnight in Prague (Yeah)
Spendin’ money abroad (Yeah)
Fuckin’ bitches abroad (What?)
Cannot tell what she off (Ha, yeah)
But she can tell that I’m on
And they can tell that I’m on
She can tell that I’m on
They can tell that I’m on, yeah
Midnight in Prague (What?)
Spendin’ money abroad (Uh-huh)
Fuckin’ bitches abroad (Yeah)
Cannot tell what she off (Mmm)
But she can tell that I’m on
And they can tell that I’m on (Yeah)
She can tell that I’m on (Yeah, yeah)
They can tell that I’m on (Ayy)

[Outro]
What? Huh
Yeah, ayy

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[Chorus]
Mess around with the gang, watch it click-click bang
The man’na go wi-wi-wild
I don’t need a gang, I was all free man
Nigga, I don’t need a cro-cro-crowd
Roll in style
Fresh from the head straight down
I got the gyaldem’ going wi-wi-wild
Wi-wi-wild
The mandem are wi-wi-wild

[Verse 1]
I tried to teach you gwopanese but you couldn’t speak it
Came for the P’s, then I’m gone, I’m leaving
Linking her for weeks and you didn’t beat it (Swear?)
Took her out to eat, all you did was eat it
Shit really changed when I got a blue tick
Expensive steaks, I’mma need a toothpick
Wi-wild nigga, I forever lose it
I only miss you when you post a new pic’

It ain’t fun if the homies can’t have none (Yeah-yeah)
So bro-bro, go and grab one (Uh-huh)
I hear you over there having threesomes (Mm-hm)
Cool, just make sure you leave me some (Yeah-yeah)
She back it up mad, then I slap the back (Mad-mad)
If you did that you’d get slapped for that (Slap-slap)
You bro fucked your ting and you went mad for that (Yeah)
When my bro fucked my ting, we just dabbed to that

[Chorus]
Mess around with the gang, watch it click-click bang
The man’na go wi-wi-wild
I don’t need a gang, I was all free man
Nigga, I don’t need a cro-cro-crowd
Roll in style
Fresh from the head straight down
I got the gyaldem’ going wi-wi-wild
Wi-wi-wild
The mandem are wi-wi-wild

[Verse 2]
Your girl came here and you’re blaming us
Mind out, my nigga’s armed and dangerous
Man, I’ve seen you girl pop pills like they’re painkillers
She only fuck with the nigga ‘cos of fame, ya’know
‘Nuff times we turn wives into ex’s
Man check their textes
And he saw some O’s and X’s
Your jewellery stiff, mines ganking
They don’t know sticks, gang shanking
Ya’ hear me?

They don’t want no war, you know
They don’t want no war, you know
So please stop joking
‘Cos everybody could hold smoke
Everybody could hold smoke
Please don’t provoke it
Before you squeeze it
Them man’na might kill for no reason
Niggas really know about beefing
So, little man, stay out of this
‘Cos the mandem are really from the wilderness

[Chorus]
Mess around with the gang, watch it click-click bang
The man’na go wi-wi-wild
I don’t need a gang, I was all free man
Nigga, I don’t need a cro-cro-crowd
Roll in style
Fresh from the head straight down
I got the gyaldem’ going wi-wi-wild
Wi-wi-wild
The mandem are wi-wi-wild

Mess around with the gang, watch it click-click bang
The man’na go wi-wi-wild
I don’t need a gang, I was all free man
Nigga, I don’t need a cro-cro-crowd
Roll in style
Fresh from the head straight down
I got the gyaldem’ going wi-wi-wild
Wi-wi-wild
The mandem are wi-wi-wild

[Outro]
ADP!

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[Verse 1]
No time to discuss it
Can’t speak when the waves reach our house upon the dunes
Time cannot be trusted
When the police come, they always come too soon
Life felt like heaven today
Like a foreign car, though, we are American-made
I thought I’d probably stay
But before I know it, I know it

[Chorus]
My Christian heart cannot withstand
The thundering arena
I’ll see you when the violence ends
For now, ciao ciao, Bambina

[Verse 2]
No signs of injustice
No signs, but the flames that are filling up the room
Fire cannot be trusted
When the engines come, they always come too soon

[Chorus]
My Christian heart cannot withstand
The thundering arena
I’ll see you when the violence ends
For now, ciao ciao, Bambina
My Christian heart cannot withstand
The thundering arena
I’ll see you when the violence ends
For now, ciao ciao, Bambina

[Outro]
Uh, to an extent, yeah