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Kuantan

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My god, amazing how we got this far It’s like we’re chasing all those stars Who’s driving shiny big black cars.. And everyday I see the news All the problems that we could solve And when a situation rises Just write it into an album Singing straight, too cold I don’t really like my flow, no, so.. Tell me what you want to hear Something that were like those years Sick of all the insincere So I’m gonna give all my secrets away This time, don’t need another perfect line Don’t care if critics never jump in line I’m gonna give all my SECRETs away..