None More Black
None More Black
None More Black
None More Black
None More Black
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None More Black
None More Black
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None More Black
None More Black
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None More Black
None More Black
Perfect mix of music and traffic, I'm so stoked about breathable oxygen
So long is thirty miles long
City life is so not attractive when paranoia's gotten the best of me
I look long and hard, it feels so wrong and on
Eight years, five months to blame for who I am today
Think I was born in New Jersey
Old friends, still talk to some, I'll crawl back under the rock I came from
Yeah, I was born in New Jersey and it will die in me
Spent some time away from my feelings while everything around me was crushing me
So long denying being wrong
I broke down, I built up, broke down, I broke down, I built up, broke down twice
That's right, I gotta sing along and on
Eight years, five months to blame for who I am today
Think I was born in New Jersey
Old friends, still talk to some, I'll crawl back under the rock I came from
Yeah, I was born in New Jersey and it will die in me