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REFRAIN
Contact,
out here and looking for contact
The moment where their pupils all contract
After we refocus and compact the blow in this combat; you throw like
You hoping for
Contact,
VERSE
It ain't possible to stop
We declined on the brake pads
Gave up the friction; grinding like skate camp
The plate's amp-el-ee
Tasting a new day no wasting the go stay
New flavors; Old Bay
Correct timing, yes select signing in
Like a hessian, less the mess binding
Mosh pit and bounce like a grounded soundsystem
The sound hitting the crowd
The party pounds; intense
Intensity in ten cities
intend to stay intense and indent them who stay Ripley
He don't believe it or not, but we be heaving the lot
With much seasoning
We squash and crush regions
Like the reason, we top and touch ceilings
And profit to pay the profit but knock and touch seedlings
The young and the old alike
We hush heathens
Too much leaning up at the table
So what's even?
REFRAIN
Contact,
out here and looking for contact
The moment where their pupils all contract
After we refocus and compact the blow in this combat; you throw like
You hoping for
Contact,
VERSE
What's odd? Living to lock the bump bleeding
The rock with plenty of roll to spot the cuts leading...
Spot the crutch; leave it
Don't stop the bus seize it
The knock is bumped feel it
They gonna love this
They gone love dis
Like beer to Ludwig
The buzzed kids
bouncin around and round the rug, dig?
Keep the slugs in
But the guns hid
the only ammo you'll need to need, where the one sits
At a height between the snipes and sideswipes
The ride like highlights for seasons where tides rise
The reason for sidelines; a break
After breathing; look to catch the wind as he's leaving
Create,
a little more distance a lot more altitude
Attitudes
is pinned to resistance
The spin is ever-present retwisted
The winds forever shape-shifted
Like essence that stays lifting
Man, man, Days is lifted
REFRAIN
Contact,
out here and looking for contact
The moment where their pupils all contract
After we refocus and compact the blow in this combat; you throw like
You hoping for
Contact,
REPRISE BONUS
Touch a nerve and reverb
like a long tap-on tap
Final board spinal chord now and the gone trapped
More rewarding than jet lag
So all aboard and we bet big
Get big
then weather the setbacks
You'd think we never ever hit next cap
Brut gimme the net back
Shoot gimme my next batch
What Jilly be on say that's jelly Beyonce
For rilly they omelet
their neck is the wrong way
They travel in packs and smart teams, unravel the facts
She ain't much of a tart she a tartine
But that's another story
We don't have time to elaborate
Climb up, now agitate.
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