Uploaded September 2018 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago

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LYRICS
hot track, hot dress,
undressing this hot mess.
getting off on the west side
all day on a roof on the west side…


public is confused,
prison jazz virtue.
he knows the truth if he thinks it through
minor but major
- i was gonna say…
that's not your problem,
at least not today.


hot track, hot dress,
undressing this hot mess.
getting off on the west side
all day on a roof on the west side



….... i lost what's mine
little habibi,
... i lost what's mine
trust in systems of the law,
... i lost what's mine
somebody (help)….!
... i lost what's mine
odd creatures walking tall,
... i lost what's mine
i did the London-Eye,
... i lost what's mine
i didn't wanna get off,
... i lost what's mine
guess it was never mine,
... i lost what's mine
take me back and i'm a child,
... i lost what's mine
i want my mom i want my home,
... i lost what's mine
my son…!



artwork: artist unknown