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Smoke Filled Room Video (MV)




Performed By: Saze
Language: English
Length: 2:05
Written by: Osaze Akerejah




Saze - Smoke Filled Room Lyrics




Popped out the tomb
All that brim stone
Over the moon
I felt consumed
Weak with thin bones
Diablo had handcuffs
I escape and cruise in the coupe the color of dandruff
Too damn tough
Compensating with the compensation
My occupation kept the people waiting
Won't blame it all on satan
A potent cocktail of self doubt and fear
I was drunk on, eyes had to drain some tears

Now I taste the freedom
Don't wanna lose feeling

A little blood splash on the tux
Wipe it up
Give a couple bucks
To the concierge
Prepare
The flat
I'll be back
In a few hours
Send some shells through a few cowards
Breaking news
Who's
The mad man in the cedes
So
Dead pan, is he crazy
No clue
What to do
With the dude
I'm cool
In the groove
How are you
Why lie, I got nothing to prove
Voila, magic in the booth
But can't cure the virus in the loose
Dancing with escapism
Got a few dreams and I need to lay in 'em

Now I taste the freedom
Don't wanna lose feeling
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English

Popped out the tomb
All that brim stone
Over the moon
I felt consumed
Weak with thin bones
Diablo had handcuffs
I escape and cruise in the coupe the color of dandruff
Too damn tough
Compensating with the compensation
My occupation kept the people waiting
Won't blame it all on satan
A potent cocktail of self doubt and fear
I was drunk on, eyes had to drain some tears

Now I taste the freedom
Don't wanna lose feeling

A little blood splash on the tux
Wipe it up
Give a couple bucks
To the concierge
Prepare
The flat
I'll be back
In a few hours
Send some shells through a few cowards
Breaking news
Who's
The mad man in the cedes
So
Dead pan, is he crazy
No clue
What to do
With the dude
I'm cool
In the groove
How are you
Why lie, I got nothing to prove
Voila, magic in the booth
But can't cure the virus in the loose
Dancing with escapism
Got a few dreams and I need to lay in 'em

Now I taste the freedom
Don't wanna lose feeling
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Writer: Osaze Akerejah
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