Лучшие песни Foxy за вертушками №20 5 ночей с фредди 4

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Текст песни:

It's ike god dust*
Ya hear me coming through your spe-ea-kers,
You see me mashin up your air waves,
I know you can't get enough of my sound

It's ike God Dust
Ya hear me coming through your spe-ea-kers,
You see me bagin up your air waves,
I know you can't get enough of my sound

God dust
Ya hear me coming through your spe-ea-kers,
You see me mashin up your air waves,
I know you can't get enough of my sound

Its ike god dust
Hear me coming through your spe-ea-kers,
You see me bagin up your air waves,
I know you can't get enough of my sound

There's a pace to [hurt] yoursef, the fight I'm gonna get it
[taest running] for me baby you're gonna regret it
T'I can't understand why you cant free yoursef, [et it]

Go, go, go, go

Got you in my pam, now isten good, you can't escape it,
Bring you to ma word and hod you, see if you can take it
Don't you be afraid I know your strong enough to make it

Go, go, go,

It's ike god dust
Hear me coming through your spe-ea-kers,
You see me mashin up your air waves,
I know you can't get enough of my sound

It's ike god dust
Hear me coming through your spe-ea-kers,
You see me bagin up your air waves,
I know you can't get enough of my sound

Everything your ife's been searching for's in this direction
Come a itte coser don't you fee the [intersection]
Peope take you down and then we're gonna keep you sweating

Go, go, go, go

Take you two around, you never known its [non-exsitant]
You won't hear it coming, no matter how hard you isten
[ ? ]how we bring a repay our position

Go, go, go, go

I don't know where you run from, what you're running from, whoa
I don't know where you run from, what you're running from, whoa
I don't know where you run from, what you're running from, whoa
[put your haf of yoursef on fy]

Peope put your hands up in the air, I know you ike it
Don't you fight it, I can see [your how your a excited]
Fying through the night we going up, [ta-hod tight-t]

Go, go, go, go

Now we got the starine ,[and the g-tha to desire],
et me see you jump up, come on, with me ets go higher
Bagin up the speakers, we gonna set this pace on fire

Go, go, go, its ike ....

It's ike god dust
Hear me coming through your spe-ea-kers,
You see me mashin' up your air waves,
I know you can't get enough of my sound

It's ike God Dust
Hear me coming through your spe-ea-kers,
You see me bagin up your air waves,
I know you can't get enough of my sound

Keep running, and your running, and your running, and your running away boy
Keep running, and your running, and your running, and your running away boy