Night Of 1577
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Night Of 1577 lyrics

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It’s 9am, my phone rings The fires call me to the house of things The Night is cold, total mystery Drinking the blood, that we got to here She gets dance, i can't belive We still have some beer Oh my God, i need a Speed! Oh, baby i’m already high and nothing stops me tonight! Night of 1577 Night of 1577 Night of 1577 Seems but it's not easy! Night of 1577 Night of 1577 Night of 1577 Seems but it's not easy! Night of, night of Night of, night of Night of, night of Get so fuck off!!! Night of 1577 Night of 1577 Night of 1577 Seems but it's not easy! Night of 1577 Night of 1577 Night of 1577 Seems but it's not easy!

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