Текст песни Fye & Fennek - Peaches

Текст:

[Verse 1] We chase for money, save our mind This trouble you, this trouble me No future past is left to find Unravel you, unravel me Don't even [?] did it fast There's non to say, there's non to keep The silhouette will be the next If smoke is you, then dope is me [Chorus] I want my plastic peaches back You see my plastic peaches back? I know you hardly got a track I want my plastic peaches back [Verse 2] We dream all lies, we dream a lot This how you want, keep wanting me The poison you was here to find Unravel you, unravel me The quiet chase I feel your need Embodiment, embody me This cigarette won't be the last If smoke is you, then dope is me (Peaches) [Chorus] I want my plastic peaches back You see my plastic peaches back? I know you hardly got a track You want my plastic peaches back I want my plastic peaches back You see my plastic peaches back? I know you hardly got a track You want my plastic peaches back I want my plastic peaches back You see my plastic peaches back? I know you hardly got a track You want my plastic peaches back

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