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Santigold

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(album: Master Of My Make-Believe - 2012)


[Santi:]
People want my power
And they want my station
Storm my winter palace
But they couldn't take it
All the way to Paris
Run my reputation
Try to pull my status
But they couldn't fake it

Trying to pull a full on your gas won't go
Grande chicken on your ass, oh no
Man, looking for your ticket, like let's all go
Buddy still I'm in it, but your gas won't go
When you look on you look on you're racing
But I'm too gone I'm too gone how that song go
When you get on you get on your shaken
Man, you took on, you took on, too much, don't blow

People want my power
And they want my station
Storm my winter palace
But they couldn't take it
All the way to Paris
Run my reputation
Try to pull my status
But they couldn't fake it

Can I get a witness, the quo's so low
Everybody itching for a throne to throw
And you can be the widget to my turbo
Better sew your status
While the quo's so low

Do you forget the forget the basics
Want to go long, to go long
You must go slow
Trying to skip all the, skip all the bases
But you're slipping, you're sliding, can't make it go

People want my power
And they want my station
Storm my winter palace
But they couldn't take it
All the way to Paris
Run my reputation
Try to pull my status
But they couldn't fake it

[Karen O:]
How hard we fall
I'm another instrument to crash your,
Crash your, crash your party
I'm another instrument to crash your,
Crash your, crash your party
Ha, ha, crash, ha, ha, crash

[Santi:]
People want my power
And they want my station
Storm my winter palace
But they couldn't take it
All the way to Paris
Run my reputation
Try to pull my status
But they couldn't fake it

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