The National – Fashion Coat

The National – Fashion Coat


In a fashion coat I I float down my city don’t you think I look pretty anymore? I’ll do everything to you but I can hardly come cause I’m so afraid of you falling I die fast in this city outside I die slow I’m not stupid I swear I read the foreign news to understand my nation you get two options in The You Estates black city bloodbath or white country rape I die fast in this city outside I die slow I die fast in this city

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