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Heartbreaker
All just apart the machine, I believe that we are all dangerous
Strong as they all might seem I see the kids are suicidal
Kill, shoot, kill, rob, die, kill, rob, shoot
The kids are suicidal

Broadcasting, danger
We gon' televise every fear we feel inside
Prone to load one and bang up
The devil is on my dial, hysteria running wild yo
Wicked times, quick to hit the decline
Searching for the divine, trying to get out my mind yeah
The party tik-toking and body swapping
Deposits popping as them bodies dropping, how you feel
Stimulated yet, emulated threats
Best protect ya neck if you a wreak
Tell me what your new obsession
Still remain in debt, better hit the deck
Cards stacked up in the gazette
But they not know with what you blessed with yo
My laptop is the crack spot and you just hit the jackpot
The black punk rock doc Dre of the back block
An eyelash flash for them have-nots
Flirting with destiny this is thrash hop, ya feel me

Heartbreaker
All just apart the machine, I believe that we are all dangerous
Strong as they all might seem I see the kids are suicidal
Kill, shoot, kill, rob, die, kill, rob, shoot
The kids are suicidal

The joy that you used to have is gone
The peace that you used to have is gone
Everything that you use to have is gone
And it was the things that was dear to you
And the bible says after that, now these are strong men
Men of warriors they begin to cry and they begin to weep
But after they got through crying they got to blame somebody
Don't that sound just like us sometimes
We got to find a reason
To put the fault on somebody else
We got to find a reason to see
If we can get the monkey up off our back
There comes a time you have to learn
How to inspire yourself, give hope to yourself
Give joy to yourself, preach to yourself
Speak to yourself, bless yourself

Running
I'm all out of places left to hide
If I don't gain passage through the night
Would you love me

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from In The Event Of Our Demise, At Least We'll Always Have Here, released April 24, 2020
Written by J. Quinones (July Quin)
Produced by July Quin
Engineered by J. Quinones
Arrangement by J. Quinones
Mixing & Mastering by J. Quinones

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July Quin New York, New York

A self-taught Bronx boy who produces, mixes, masters, writes & records his own music from his home studio. The composer of these Kaleidoscope Compositions.

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