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Penthouse
04:43
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Climbing up the boulevard
Looking to go down with the stars
Getting into long, black cars
Going to see the Queen of
All your dreams
In a penthouse scene
Sitting to the right of Fame
Her words are pure
Her mind's insane
When in walks Brother Sin
Said friend, "How you doin?"
La-da-da-da, how'd you get here?
La-da-da-da, what are you gonna do?
Ooo, don't be sorry
Acting like you're the life of the party
Caught up in a penthouse
Days been spent
In sunshine wine
Can't recall, but you seemed fine
Woke up on the borderline
When the Queen got mean
With your jealous mind
Days turn to weeks
Weeks to months
Losing track of time
La-da-da-da, how'd you get here?
La-da-da-da, you know what you have to do
Ooo, don't be sorry
Acting like you're the life of the party
Caught up in a penthouse
What did you see?
La-da-da-da, how'd you get here?
La-da-da-da, what are you gonna do?
Ooo, you almost got there
Cutting block, now you're caught
In a Penthouse
Scene! Scene!
Scene! Scene!
It's obscene
Climbing down the boulevard
Now each day seems so hard
When drives down a long, black car
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The Times
05:25
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The times are getting crazy
Or maybe it's me
Been seeing things lately
Like it's hard to believe
But I do, oh honey
I do
See the world in a different way
Speak only when there's something to say
And I don't have anything right now
Wake up in the morning
Give thanks to be alive!
This is what you wanted
That old nine-to-five
Working and working and working
For what?
For what?
See the world in a different way
Speak only when there's something to say
Look for truth and happiness
Give them both when you're in the midst
And I can clearly see you there
People standing
Waiting for a
Calling on a train to come
Don't wait in vain
It'll drive us all insane
Please don't wait in vain
It'll drive us all insane
Get up in the morning
Give thanks to be alive!
It isn't how I pictured
I'm just glad to survive
We'll see how this luck
Turns out
Turns out
Turns out
Turns out
It turns out
It turns out
You know, it turns out
Come on it turns out
And it keeps on turning
And turning and turning and turning
Out, out, out, out, out
It keeps on turning out!
It turns out, turns out
Keeps on turning out
It turns out
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White Line Darko Minneapolis, Minnesota
From the heart of Minneapolis, White Line Darko serves to treat the listener with songs and concepts that feel both familiar and totally alien.
Remember - life is just a dream being had by someone else in your head.
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