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Living out on the east side
Why you always in the summer its you
Why you, why you, are you really there
Why you in it said the fumble fall

Pull me down

Putting in time for the west side
Living on the east side
Feel when you pull me down
You, you pull me down

I've been going for you

Living out on the east side
Why you always in the summer its you
Why you, why you, are you really there
Why you in it said the fumble fall

Levitating to another place in my mind
Probably making words to sensible for you to redefine
Its like its no divine, Its like its I'm to much time
I'm like I'm gone I'm rye
I write I rhyme I rhyme
Its music don't you know
The key of ethics go
You don't know what I know
You don't know what I know
We should know what I know
We should know what I know
When the music, the music is playing there is no judgment for anyone to say anything

Living out on the east side
Why you always in the summer its you
Why you, why you, are you really there
Why you in it said the fumble fall

Pull me down

Putting in time for the west side
Living on the east side
Feel when you pull me down
You, you pull me down

I've been going for you
Living out on the East Side



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Dontfraid
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