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Werkkk(sped up)

yet you think we're the same

Dorcci - PILE | Official Audio

Available on all platforms!
https://streamlink.to/PILE

Beat Producer: Dorcci
Project Manager: Arda
Artwork: Saintrahmani

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YouTube: https://youtu.be/lxOCl6NRQgo
SoundCloud: https://soundcloud.com/dorcci/pile
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Deezer: https://bit.ly/3lckBBo

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"PILE" Lyrics:
پروانه پر زد از پیله رفت
منم دارم میشم baby پیرمرد
شبام دارن میشن خیلی تیره تر آ
شبام دارن میشن خیلی تیره تر
منتظرم ببینمت یکم دیگه باز
 نمیتونم وا کنم این دستبندا رو 
نمیتونم جایی برم رسما باز 
افتادم یه گوشه ام تک تنها
بارون زده خیس شده رولم مهم نیست
گلم پیشم نی اینه که مهمه کی
درک میکرده تورو جز من آ
رفتی موندم الان تک و تنها 
دست بر نمیدارن رعد و برقا
بارون میگه نمیزارم دورچی تنهات
برو اصلا برو هرجا میخوای برو الان
منم ادامه میدم خب رامو بهر حال
بهرحال بهرحال بهرحال بهرحال
ادامه میدم من راهمم تنها بهرحال 
بهرحال بهرحال بهرحال 
دارم میرم از حال از حال
نمیکنم کاری بدون تو نه
انقدر دارم میرم راهمو من کج
که کج افتادم همش یه گوشه
خوب میرسه همش به گوشت
بگو Shit !
به این روزایی که گذشت فقط بگو Shit !
میگن این دیوونه عوض نمیشه
میگم اونکه بودش تا الان پیشت
دیگه رفت توام برو هی ششه
خورد کن من نمیکشم برو هی دود کن
که چیزی عوض نمیشه
دورچی رفت واسه همیشه
ولی من میرم
آره میرم خب به کیرم هرچی که دیدم
پروانه پر زد از پیله رفت
منم دارم میشم baby پیرمرد
شبام دارن میشن خیلی تیره تر آه
شبام دارن میشن خیلی تیره تر
منتظرم ببینمت یکم دیگه
باز نمیتونم بکنم این دستبندا رو
نمیتونم جایی برم رسما باز
افتادم یه گوشه ام تک تنها

PILE

Lolly - Justin Bieber Ft Maejor Ali & Juicy J [sped up]

i love you so sped up

Euphoria - Written And Composed by Nazli Mcfian

Beat Production: @ prodaram 
Mix & Mastering engineer: @ calloutros
Cover art and motion graphics: @ ceetrol
Project management: @ pourya @ wfmgmt

Euphoria (ft. Isam)

BABB BUM BUM

รักนะเว้ย (feat. NAMEMT)

Música (music): Hey, Mickey! (prod. by deadhead) - Baby Tate

Por favor dêem os devidos créditos (Onnix7)!
Please give credit (Onnix7)!

But then I found out that Mickey was gay

Shinigami

Tomi DJ ~ Combo Vine

Sodom
Sorry! I’m no fan of hope
Hope was a city, which they burned down
They said its inhabitants are not utile
It’s not worth moiling (for it)
It was some soil, worthless, but at least had the Mom’s scent
Dad was broken, but not defeated yet, he had still power
It wasn’t the golden era of his and hers (Khomeini), there were adversity, but no bread
(But) it was clear that working would bring some benefits
The land of the old lions
Young wolves!
Life (was) cheap, desire (was) costly
The future means when you wake up tomorrow, the windows are still intact!
At night the laboring eyes of father awake with the (air raid) siren’s noise!
The long queue at the bakery, (then buying some) spoiled milk, anguished over the bitter taste of the brother’s slap (on my face)
Stealing an egg from a pregnant goose, right through her white feathers!
It was rough, but pleasurable, being hit by the stones (while playing) in the alley of childhood
The sky was falling down, hitching ride on the back of the lorries and die!
Losing your big toe in soccer, then become a left-footed player for your severe passion for it
You go to bed wearing “Malavan”’s 2 jerseys, next morning you wake up wearing Germany’s shorts!
Hot
Poppy (bread)
Like the skin of the first girl
First sin, a kiss
Eating “Kowsar”’s tiny apples (sucking her breasts)
In the garden
Do you remember?
Romantic letters of a “rebellious frantic half-poet”!
(It was) the interpretation of a teacher whom I liked, Mr. “Ghorbani”
(He) opened the water (tap) and threw his dentures in the glass
It was his real property of the made-in-Iran life!
He went on retirement so that the pension would untie his debts’ Gordian knot!
The knots and his eyes weren’t opened, he lagged behind the pills for his heart!
Why did I start crying? Supposedly you need five dollars for a meal
Why shouldn’t I start crying, when my hands are cuffed and my eyes are open?
Sorry! I’m no fan of hope
Hope was a breathless city
Suffocation had an Army green 3 color,
which took the youth their passion away
I know the Quran very well, I’m not “Hafez” 4 but I know (the story) by heart
It was supposed to back me up, then I’d dissolve in it, it’d protect me
But the delight is in the poetry, which is the demolition of my body and soul
“Shahin” 5, two defeated inner kings of mine, are in my name
On my exile path, I acted as a master to become a king
It was my right, through this tough choice, to be either “Reza” 6 or “Mirza” 7
Either I should lean on King’s head or I shall become the king and cut the heads off!
Whoever I was, I neither became the supplicant servant in royal court nor I knocked the (palace) door
I was childish and insisted on it. To be an adult (great person) doesn’t depend on the age!,They asked: “What have you achieved so far?” I had nothing to say!
I’ve achieved a shredded heart
I’ve attained wet eyes
Not Art, not Politics and not Philosophy! They’re awful games, no place for kids
I’m the same age as the revolution, which isn’t alike its children
(I’m) like a martyr’s father, whose son’s leftover is just a lone shoe
I think the war goes on and I’m worried that my son has no shoes on!
The smell of camphor and rosewater, the cold feet in the morgue at the end of the road
The awful smell of “Mamad”’s blistered yellow feet
Motorcycle was the murderer of half of the town’s people, the other half were killed by booze and drugs
You could drown in sea or in the dream of a happy life!
Where have I reached so far? Well, (I’m) behind my mustache!
(I’ve achieved) the Slipped Discs, Sciatica and Hemorrhoid
(I’ve reached) the death, loneliness in exile
I feared
The wind takes you
You’d back down
I was worried (for you) that the future becomes a deep well, we disappear
Or we die and wake up again in this ominous life
I swallowed water
I didn’t breathe until the coastguard leaves
The fish in my net
The fisher in the God’s trawl
Oh, God!
I wish it’d go away!

Chel

Sodom

ᴇsᴘᴇʀᴏ ϙᴜᴇ ɢᴏsᴛᴇ ᴅᴏs ᴀ́ᴜᴅɪᴏs ᴇ ϙᴜᴇ ᴇsᴛᴇᴊᴇ ʙᴇᴍ.

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tiktok: @Cultsfy

But then I found out that Mickey was gay

ONNIX7