Gorillaz - Empire Ants Instrumental Slowed

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Mi segunda cancion favorita de GorillaZ

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¿Cuál es tu primero?

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Feel Good Inc

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this is fire

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This hits the spot

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Thank you so much!!! 🖤🍷♥

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no way it's The Creators - Sound of Insanity Revisited - Stages 1-6 (Complete)

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Little Memories Marching On

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Bedsheets I’m gonna buy myself a new mind Refresh, clean slate I’ve been ready to rewind Back my life start this time I’m not making the same mistakes in this life Chose wise If we had a do over Do you know when you’d turnover? Change the path that you took originally Write a new future by redirecting your past differently Or maybe not start over but you wish you could speak liberally Forget laws of times this would be unstintingly A chance to talk to your past self and guide them with your sympathy Because you know what they’re going through, they’re going through miserably You can watch your life through blurry memories with rapidity You can find the mark of whenever or however you lost your sanity Here’s my soliloquy I’m not okay don’t know how far back it goes I know i find myself insane and I’m scared that it shows Or I’m insecure and everyone knows They see me how I don’t, or not how I chose Maybe I’m deliberately believe I’m something that I’m not even close to being, maybe opposed But I don’t think I’m supposed To find out, because no one really understands themselves right? Those who figured don’t have a dead light When you look in their eyes You might see shining back and smiles that convince you they’re alright But those with dark glares Shows that they’re scared you can tell that they’re in a fight Constantly with them selves, constantly in conflict Constantly because nothings clicked No revelation, they’re stuck in a trick A mind trick twisted and sick A dark game, the rules aren’t strict They’re just confusing and hard to depict Hard to unpick Stuck and restricted Forever afflicted Games life and minds plays cannot be predicted So strange that when you’re released you find yourself addicted Everything’s simple and scary Boring I’m weary It’s going to come back, hit back harder Whoever the crafter Of our life, the game master Is has got me on the edge of my seat I don’t like it here, I’ll cry in my sheets I’m crying under covers I don’t want to be bothered I don’t want to be asked about my weeps I’ll hide tucked in myself in bed sheets Tissues cover the floor Empty boxes I don’t have any more I need to wipe off pain that I’ve weeped I think I’ll clean my face with bed sheets Bedsheets is my safe place I can’t see the world and the world can’t see my face I’m not ready I’m scared of defeat So it’s easier to give up and hide in bedsheets I’m weary I’ll go out and crumble to pieces I’m fragile and I’m desperate for releases it’s Impossible to leave So I’ll stay here under my bed sheets

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5:27

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Banana army approved

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I’m walking down the aisle to this I just decided

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cool 🤤🤤🤤

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I found it

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demented hell

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Thanks. I can’t stand the singers voice.