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Bandito - Twenty one pilots

[Chorus] I could take the high road But I know that I'm goin' low I'm a ban—I'm a bandito I could take the high road But I know that I'm goin' low I'm a ban—I'm a bandito I could take the high road But I know that I'm goin' low I'm a ban—I'm a bandito [Verse 1] This is the sound we make When in between two places Where we used to bleed And where our blood needs to be [Chorus] I could take the high road But I know that I'm goin' low I'm a ban—I'm a bandito I could take the high road But I know that I'm goin' low I'm a ban—I'm a bandito [Verse 2] In City, I feel my spirit is contained Like neon inside the glass, they form my brain But I recently discovered it's a heatless fire Like nicknames they give themselves to uninspire Begin with bullet, now add fire to the proof But I'm still not sure if fear's a rival or close relative to truth Either way it helps to hear these words bounce off of you The softest echo could be enough for me to make it through [Bridge] Folina, Sahlo Folina Sahlo Folina, Sahlo Folina I created this world to feel some control Destroy it if I want So I sing Sahlo Folina, Sahlo Folina, Sahlo [Chorus] I could take the high road But I know that I'm goin' low (Sahlo) I'm a ban—I'm a bandito I could take the high road But I know that I'm goin' low I'm a ban—I'm a bandito (Sahlo) I could take the high road But I know that I'm goin' low (Sahlo) I'm a ban—I'm a bandito [Outro] I created this world to feel some control Destroy it if I want So I sing Sahlo Folina, Sahlo Folina

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Sober - Lorde

Night, midnight, lose my mind Night, midnight, lose my mind Night, midnight, lose my mind (When you get to my high, when you get to my) Night, midnight [Verse 1] Oh, God, I'm clean out of air in my lungs It's all gone Played it so nonchalant It's time we danced with the truth Move alone with the truth Ooh (hey) We're sleeping through all the days I'm acting like I don't see Every ribbon you used to tie yourself to me [Pre-Chorus] But my hips have missed your hips So, let's get to know the kicks Will you sway with me? Go astray with me? (Ah ha) [Chorus] We're King and Queen of the weekend Ain't a pill that could touch our rush (But what will we do when we're sober?) When you dream with a fever Bet you wish you could touch our rush (But what will we do when we're sober?) These are the games of the weekend We pretend that we just don't care But we care (But what will we do when we're sober?) When you dream with a fever Bet you wish you could touch our rush (But what will we do when we're sober?)