Map Of Africa - Freaky Ways | Текст песни

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nothing less than perfect, but not exactly pretty..
the pressure is a pleasure, ill drive around the city..
&anyone can tell you, dont go on an adventure..
but the the pressure is a pleasure &heaven must’ve sent ya..

you know that plastic people, can be fantastic people..
that the treasure is a measure &you had to bite the apple..
the moon is in the night sky though you cant always see it..
reflections in the fire that shows a need to feel it..

i love your freaky ways, love your freaky ways
keep on playing cause this aint praying
im driving your heart ways
keep coming round for days, coming round for days
keep on playing cause this aint praying
love those freaky wayzzzzz

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