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Şarkı Sözleri Stop your thought processing for a while; That computing is out of style. Join the new sound regime where we set to intake from a place that our eyes haven't seen Ya'll can get down, flip wild, supadelic child. Ya'll I've been out for a while star wishing Listen to the sound; in my heart is an unchained melody Ability to purify a devil's infidelity Time again I hear that same old same old I rest my head to wake up; same old same old