Текст песни
Black Beatles in the city. Be back immediately to confiscate the Murphy's Law. Where you from? Wow. Oh, I know. Same town as what you said You couldn't see. Just what you didn't mean. That girl is a real proud me. Small world, all her friends know me. Young bull living like an old beast. Release the cash, watch it fall slowly. Black clouds, they're turning giddy. Haters mad for whatever reason. Smoke in the air, this dream. They lose it when the DJ drops the Needle. Feeling so gone, I'm not blinking. What in the world was I thinking? Today ain't the right day to be me. There is nothing to explain. I'm a fucking Black Beatle, cream seats in the Beagle. Rocking John Lennon lenses like you see him Spread eagle. Took a bitch to the club and Let her party on the tables. Screaming everybody's favorites. Like clockwork, I blow it off. And get some more. Get you somebody that can do both. Black Beatles got the bag, Cali rolling. She think she love me. I think she trolling. That girl is a real proud me. Small world, all her friends know me. Young bull living like an old beast. Release the cash, watch it fall slowly. Black clouds, they're turning giddy. Haters mad for whatever reason. Smoke in the air, this dream. They lose it when the DJ drops The needle
cartney! — black beatles
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