I Count The Ways by Nortec Collective Presents: Bostich + Fussible
I count the ways to disappear,
No one (1)________ can trace my tracks around here.
I (2)________ my bike (3)________ at night
And all that can be seen is flickering light.
The air is warm, and the weight is off my mind.
When feeling trapped, make like a river and just go.
It’s never black and bleak unless I say it’s so.
I shift gears and let go; I have total control.
I can’t be haunted if I never see a ghost.
I time it right and meet halfway.
And we watch our numbers grow so confidently.
I’ve got their backs, and they’ve got mine.
We’re a (4)____________________ gang without the crime.
The mood is high, and our speed (5)__________ up downhill.
When (6)______________ trapped, make like a river and just go.
It’s never black and bleak unless I say it’s so.
I shift gears and to let go; I (7)________ total control.
I can’t be (8)______________ if I never see a ghost.
I count the ways to disappear,
No one else can trace my tracks
When feeling trapped, make like a river and just go.
It’s never black and bleak (9)____________ I say it’s so.
Up to Golden Gate park, on to Ocean Beach.
Back to Western Addition, down to the Mission,
Wind’s a wisping sound
No one (1)________ can trace my tracks around here.
I (2)________ my bike (3)________ at night
And all that can be seen is flickering light.
The air is warm, and the weight is off my mind.
When feeling trapped, make like a river and just go.
It’s never black and bleak unless I say it’s so.
I shift gears and let go; I have total control.
I can’t be haunted if I never see a ghost.
I time it right and meet halfway.
And we watch our numbers grow so confidently.
I’ve got their backs, and they’ve got mine.
We’re a (4)____________________ gang without the crime.
The mood is high, and our speed (5)__________ up downhill.
When (6)______________ trapped, make like a river and just go.
It’s never black and bleak unless I say it’s so.
I shift gears and to let go; I (7)________ total control.
I can’t be (8)______________ if I never see a ghost.
I count the ways to disappear,
No one else can trace my tracks
When feeling trapped, make like a river and just go.
It’s never black and bleak (9)____________ I say it’s so.
Up to Golden Gate park, on to Ocean Beach.
Back to Western Addition, down to the Mission,
Wind’s a wisping sound
Respuestas:
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