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Nightcored by Rock Goes Nightcore
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All my nightcore in vk audio
Lyrics
Red wine, Sunshine
Take time to taste the change of the seasons
I wish I could feel but I hear what you're saying
You let time pass by
And never stop to wonder why there's a reason
That this is all just a game that we're playing
Hey young blood
Look at me
I'm a real big wheel
Spinnin' free
So don't ask me ten times
How it feels to be number one
I'm just a son of a gun
Big time
Bigger places
There's warm sunshine
Smiling faces
I climb so high
Maybe as fast as you run
I'm just a son of a gun
Hard times, Hate crimes
Rewind to find just a bastion of hope
That ceases to put our existence in question
Big sky, We fly
We're high on aospheric conditions
Conditions we shall overcome as we're flying
Hey young blood
Look at me
I'm a real big wheel
Spinnin' free
So don't ask me ten times
How it feels to be number one
I'm just a son of a gun
Big time
Bigger places
There's warm sunshine
Smiling faces
I climb so high
Maybe as fast as you run
I'm just a son of a gun x5
Hey young blood
Look at me
I'm a real big wheel
Spinnin' free
So don't ask me ten times
How it feels to be number one
I'm just a son of a gun
Big time
Bigger places
There's warm sunshine
Smiling faces
I climb so high
Maybe as high as the sun
I'm just a son of a gun x5
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