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JAMIE T lyrics : "Castro Dies"

Ya messing up my mind
You do it all the time
And that's why enemies enemies and lovers

Will never be friends of mine
Speak treat west
Like a stain on the chest

Of a while collar
Why do i bother
Money love hates honour

Grates if i look down i'm a goner
I'll end up working for the bbc as a runner
Burning bills sloughed my fish wonder died of hunger

Friends stopped calling this time last summer.
I sit down sorrows and i start to sigh
I gotta get there before castro dies

Plight my guilt with highs
She smuggled with trouble in bubble wrap
Up the gap strapped between her thighs

So surprised when you meet her
She seemed so shy
Considering she got balls that are twice the size

Of you plus me plus the give me let me try
Better buy them all cos they're in short supply
So here's a conversation we can have when we fly

Got to get there before castro dies
Ya messin' up my mind
You do it all the time

I just can't take the lies
Boy ya just going down on a low
I just can't take the lies

Ya messin' up my mind
And that's why enemies enemies and loves will be friends of mine
I have a lesson learned

Enemy burned
I'm saving up my bandages
A non believer turned can be the loyalist of advocates

On aggregate i'm smashing it
I'm lacking backing but trashing it
I'm slacking and jacking the chips ya stacking

And spending them all on sandwiches
You ask me how it's done
I just know how to handle it

See me through cynic critic scum who think your branded packages
And if you wanna come you know what i'll be brandishing
A speaker full of lyrics beats and loops that i've been sampling

Ya messing up my mind
You do it all the time
And that's why enemies enemies and lovers

Will never be friends of mine


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