清新的重口味。

【歌词】

Feed the birds down in Brooklyn town
Little kid gonna wear the crown
First you gotta find your way out
Spend some time in detention hall
Don't you know you could have it all
Hits like that put names on the wall
Slot machine and the flashing light
Yeah, that kid, he's so dynamite
Give a taste and he'll take a bite
He's the greatest that's ever been
Reigning king of the Vegas scene
Ooh, that boy, yeah, he's a machine
Oh, he had the world within his hands

Now he's running through his money like no other man can
One more round just to make his future sound
But he's taken one too many to the temple now
Oh, he had the world within his hands
Now he's running through his money like no other man can
One more round just to make his future sound
But he's taken one too many to the temple now
Spending all that you had to give
What a life that you've had to live
Have you got something that you need to get out, get out
Have you got something that you need to get out, get out
Have you got something that you need to get out, get out
I got something that I need to get out
I got something that I need to get out, get out
I got something that I need to get out, get out
I got something that I need to get out, get out


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