Somehow something stocks
I can stand the lowend
Things gotta move on up
I want land where I can't
And I don't wanna stop
Being your friend
Your right hand
I make my day
This is my way
I gotta move on
But I open my door
For your heart and your butt
See I got enough chores
And my art keeps me smart
There ain't no better source
The end is hard so I start
I make my day
This is my way
I gotta move on
Go on
You are strong get it done
So long
Move on
Still you are the one I need
Hope you see all of me
I got to plant my seed
With somebody loving me
'cause I like to breath
If you don't care
I get nowhere
What's up out there
Come on let's share
Our show must go on
Seems as you don't know what
You want to do but I do
'cause I've written this plat
A sure shot that moves odd
But without you i'ts not
The same crew - i'ts on you
What's up out there
Come on let's share
Our show must go on
Go on
You are strong get it done
So long
Move on
You've got it
Writer(s): David Conen, Vincent Graf Von Schlippenbach, Dirk Heinz Berger, Moritz Schumacher, Demba Wendt
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