Minerale - Millionaire Тексты

I was born a millionaire
And I'll die a billionnaire
And the wind blows in the trees
On my lands in Tennessee

I speak my mystic feelings on the radio
I flew up in the city, mythical Babylon

In my hideout I'm a fugitive
Like a kamikaze terrorist
And the wind blows in the trees
What goes down is bound to secrecy

I speak my mystic feelings on the radio
I flew up in the city, mythical Babylon
I speak my mystic feelings on the radio
I flew up in the city, mythical Babylon

So you fall beneath my eyes
So you fall beneath my eyes
So you fall beneath my eyes
So you fall beneath my eyes

I speed you, out speed you, out speed you so
I speed you, out speed you, out speed you so

I speak my mystic feelings on the radio
I flew up in the city, mythical Babylon
I speak my mystic feelings
I speak my mystic feelings
I speak my mystic feelings
I speak my...
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