Wabaal, by Lodhi
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Waabaal, by Lodhi
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BROOKLYNN - i hate it here
On and on it goes i know It’s just a part of me Never ever been something I control How did we get here I fear I’m worried for my life Is it just a matter of time Before we go Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here The cycle carried on Just like a feather in the wind It was hard to trace it back But we knew it’d never end And the houses They were never ever built on sinking sand They were built on backs of men They were trying to break The kingdom grew and told those men That they were never great And they showed them only hate Anytime they were showcased Okay Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here There were bruises left in history They kept a mystery from us And the people that tried to break us They only feared us Because we were too free We were too free We were too free We were too free Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here
Alessa Ray - Game Over
Get "Game Over" by Alessa Ray in all digital platforms: http://smarturl.it/listengameover Directed by: ZANE Director of Photography: Ilya Chegodar Hair and Makeup: Sasha AraujoDancers: Alan Mediana Tommie DioreChorus Game over Don’t wanna hear your name Shame on ya tired of your games Game over We're done and you're the blame Shame on ya Quit driving me insane
More original Celtic whistle music - relaxing and uplifting
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BROOKLYNN - i hate it here
On and on it goes i know It’s just a part of me Never ever been something I control How did we get here I fear I’m worried for my life Is it just a matter of time Before we go Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here The cycle carried on Just like a feather in the wind It was hard to trace it back But we knew it’d never end And the houses They were never ever built on sinking sand They were built on backs of men They were trying to break The kingdom grew and told those men That they were never great And they showed them only hate Anytime they were showcased Okay Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here There were bruises left in history They kept a mystery from us And the people that tried to break us They only feared us Because we were too free We were too free We were too free We were too free Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here
Alessa Ray - Game Over
Get "Game Over" by Alessa Ray in all digital platforms: http://smarturl.it/listengameover Directed by: ZANE Director of Photography: Ilya Chegodar Hair and Makeup: Sasha AraujoDancers: Alan Mediana Tommie DioreChorus Game over Don’t wanna hear your name Shame on ya tired of your games Game over We're done and you're the blame Shame on ya Quit driving me insane