Damon Albarn - Re-Hash Lyrics
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Re-Hash
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What Are The Lyrics For Re-Hash By Damon Albarn?
It's a sweet sensation over the dub
Oh, what a situation that don't wanna stop It's the drugstore soul boy over the dub With the sweetest inspiration, we don't wanna stop 'Cause it's money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's, yeah It's a sweet sensation over the dub Oh, what a situation that don't wanna stop It's the drugstore soul boy over the dub With the sweetest inspiration, we don't wanna stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's, yeah Papapapapapapah papapapapah Papapapapapapah papapapapah Papapapapapapah papapapapah Papapapapapapah papapapapah It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop It's the money or stop |
Who Wrote Re-Hash By Damon Albarn?
Damon Albarn, Jamie Hewlett
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What's The Duration Of The Re-Hash By Damon Albarn?The duration of Re-Hash is 3:40 minutes and seconds. |
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