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pink flowers in ecstacy 
i recommend you stay away
theyre having the time of their life
i stg theyll ruin your day
do not provoke them lil bitch 
theyll turn u down u lil bitch
theyll watch u drown u lil bitch
they cant tune u out u lil-
pink flowers in ecstacy 
i recommend you stay away
theyre having the time of their life
i stg theyll ruin your day
do not provoke them lil bitch 
theyll turn u down u lil bitch
theyll watch u drown u lil bitch
they cant tune u out u lil-
pink flowers in ecstacy 
i recommend you stay away
theyre having the time of their life
i stg theyll ruin your day
do not provoke them lil bitch 
theyll turn u down u lil bitch
theyll watch u drown u lil bitch
they cant tune u out u lil-
pink flowers in ecstacy 
i recommend you stay away
theyre having the time of their life
i stg theyll ruin your day
do not provoke them lil bitch 
theyll turn u down u lil bitch
theyll watch u drown u lil bitch
they cant tune u out u lil-
i swear to god i swear to god i swear to god youll die
and if u ever cross my way today your fate is nigh
i swear to god i swear to god i swear to god youll die
and if u ever cross my way today your fate is nigh
i swear to god i swear to god i swear to god youll die
and if u ever cross my way today your fate is nigh
i swear to god i swear to god i swear to god youll die
and if u ever cross my way today your fate is nigh
i swear to god i swear to god i swear to god youll die
and if u ever cross my way today your fate is nigh
i swear to god i swear to god i swear to god youll die
and if u ever cross my way today your fate is nigh
i swear to god i swear to god i swear to god youll die
and if u ever cross my way today your fate is nigh
i swear to god i swear to god i swear to god youll die
and if u ever cross my way today your fate is nigh
i swear to god i swear to god i swear to god youll die
and if u ever cross my way today your fate is nigh
i swear to god i swear to god i swear to god youll die
and if u ever cross my way today your fate is nigh
familiar faces surround my whole head
im freakin out bitch i aint hear what you said
schizophrenia paranoia invading my life
i be smokin on weed to calm me every night
i feel like ima throw up but i cant stop myself
when the blade hit my skin the euphoric its hell
but i know if i stop ill relapse anyway
so whats the point in stoping it
feel like im ill what the fuck do i do
am i greening out is it paranoia
am i hung over fuck im talking bout
fuck im talking bout fuck im talking bout

pink flowers in ecstacy (*_*)

What if some of Univision's old station IDs had more emphasis on their 4-note jingle?

I brought back some of the most memorable station IDs from the Hispanic broadcaster Univision in the USA, which are the ones that they used during the 2000s to the early-2010s, called the "White Space" IDs or bumpers.

I decided to try using some of these IDs from that TV network, although with their signature 4-note jingle more emphasized by the musical instruments and presets from Logic Pro heard here, which in each one of these IDs, they play the Univision melody during some points on the music track, depending on what they were going for around this time.

[MONTAGE] What if some old Univision IDs had more emphasis on the 4-note jingle? (Part 2)

Weiter im Konzert des BBC im Franz.
Was nach dem genialen Pinball Wizzard der Who spielen? Am besten noch einen Song dieser Band, der nicht so bekannt ist, aber dennoch gut rockt.

Substitute

I'm Afraid of Weather by James Navé

Weather sometimes frightens me 
when I'm on the road heading west 
out of Oklahoma City, late afternoon, 
500 miles behind me, the sun easy 
on my face. Weather, harsh weather, 
not in sight, out of mind. Then, the dark 
clouds pop up to the south. Mean creatures 
all black and gray, chewing the blue sky 
like a swarm of ferocious large bees 
God invented just to panic me, to turn 
my drive into a long-range shooting field. 
Then, from the west, more clouds appear.
Where do these clouds come from? 
What happened to my day? What happened 
to my blue sky? Where did the sun go? 
Once these monsters start, they don't stop. 
God knows this; God sends them anyway. 
That's just what God does. Soon, the first drops 
of rain hit. Then bolts of lightning flash 
across the sky. I'm surrounded by black 
and lightning and thunder and ice. 
My heart sweats. My eyes grow thin. 
My hands dangle from my wrists. 
Will there be a funnel? Will it suck me 
out of my car and up into the sky? 
I try to drive on but can't; I can't 
move, the storm has captured me. 
I am still. Rain. Wind. Thunder. 
Lightning. And me on the road, 
stopped, going nowhere.

I'm Afraid Of Weather by James Navé

Groove Killer - O C E A N  P R O T E C T O R

Yeah, this song has no meaning its just violence
Talkin down on people that I like, you die bitch
I live in a suburb i hope my neighbors can hear this 
Three fuckin am im yellin i live with my parents

Im not depressed I just wanna make something loud
I just need a way to get all this anger out
Im chokin a bitch that think they know what I am about
I'm pullin up to the haters home rattin em out

Pull up with the flamethrower im committin arson
Burnin off their faces cause who wanna see that shit stain
Droppin 10 nukes, imma make it black when it rain
Torturing the haters imma make them feel lots of pain

Gotta minigun like im Ralsei
Ba ba ba ba ba bitch what you gon say?
I’d rather die than be you, any damn day
Dads a christan and I hate him fuck the god way

I may be demonic, just a little bit
I might be a sadist, just a little bit

I got infinite ammo and some thermal fuck your camo
One man army hangin my pole
Fuck your entire bullshit hoe
I'm like hitler 2 for real though
That shit aint no fuckin joke bro
The whole world bouta get rolled
Ww3 no longer on hold
Imma start this shit right now
Look at you in yo face pow
I am god ill snuff you out
“This is so offensive wow”
Yeah it is bitch i'm a clown
I hope this song made you frown
I hope this song got you down
I hope that you fuckin drown
In my lyrics burn in hell
I do not wish you well 
I do not wish you swell 
hope you die, and get pale
hope you scream, no one help 


You blind dog I put you down
You blind dog I put you down
You blind dog I put you down
🤪🤪🤪🤪🤪

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Economy of Scale

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