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Snowfripper I

got bass-addicted at age 5, waterfalls boliling

holy high, i'm asking god for forgiveness

lost my morals on the way, lord forgive me

a night and a fifty, forever frisky

 

time is frippinly frozen, so much ice and a watch

i can't say that i'm not chosen, maybe watch and listen

between the shore and the castle, i am trippin'

everybody needs a trademark, i got a lion birthmark

 

how can you count on people when they are leaving

find me down by the boat, measure my breathing

under the palm trees, we will be leaving

16 souls in the bottega, zippers are shivering

 

investments full of frippers, you feel me?

the magic of the rubix is really speedy

i am needy like an infant, a snow male, steely

benjamins are flying through the money machiny

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Written by
maxneumann
M / Inner Shelter
Published
Sep 10, 2020
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16·136
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Frippy...

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#frippy#frippin#snow#god#lord#forgiveness#shore#ocean#castle#soul
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