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Neufchâtel - Street Loving Lyrics



Neufchâtel - Street Loving Lyrics




Yeah it's like I feel
Nothing is moving
Nothing is stable
A taste from the road
And I'll keep testing
My own creation
My own illusion
A race to the sea

Yeah it's my street loving
It's like free money
It's all assume and incorporate

And I'll take you back to where I relate
You back to where I come from
The spark, the cell, the neuron
Yeah I'll take you back to where I relate
You back to where I come from
The spark, the cell, the neuron

Yeah it's my street loving
It's like free money
It's all assume and incorporate

And I'll take you back to where I relate
You back to where I come from
The spark, the cell, the neuron
Yeah I'll take you back to where I relate
You back to where I come from
The spark, the cell, the neuron
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English

Yeah it's like I feel
Nothing is moving
Nothing is stable
A taste from the road
And I'll keep testing
My own creation
My own illusion
A race to the sea

Yeah it's my street loving
It's like free money
It's all assume and incorporate

And I'll take you back to where I relate
You back to where I come from
The spark, the cell, the neuron
Yeah I'll take you back to where I relate
You back to where I come from
The spark, the cell, the neuron

Yeah it's my street loving
It's like free money
It's all assume and incorporate

And I'll take you back to where I relate
You back to where I come from
The spark, the cell, the neuron
Yeah I'll take you back to where I relate
You back to where I come from
The spark, the cell, the neuron
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Writer: Nelson Beumer
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Performed By: Neufchâtel
Language: English
Length: 4:06
Written by: Nelson Beumer

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