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I Count The Ways 
Hard
by Nortec Collective Presents: Bostich + Fussible
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I count the ways to disappear,
No one else can trace my tracks here.
I ride my late at night
And all can be is flickering light.
The air is warm, and the is off my mind.
feeling trapped, make like a river and go.
never and bleak I say it’s so.
I shift gears and let go; I total control.
I can’t be haunted if I see a ghost.
I time it right and halfway.
And we watch our numbers grow so confidently.
got their backs, and they’ve got mine.
a formidable gang without the crime.
The is high, and our speed picks up downhill.
When trapped, a river and go.
black and bleak unless I say it’s so.
I and to let go; I total control.
I be haunted if I never see a ghost.
I count the to disappear,
No one can my tracks
When trapped, like a river and just go.
never black and bleak unless I say it’s so.
Up to Golden park, on to Ocean Beach.
Back to Western Addition, down to the Mission,
Wind’s a wisping sound
No one else can trace my tracks here.
I ride my late at night
And all can be is flickering light.
The air is warm, and the is off my mind.
feeling trapped, make like a river and go.
never and bleak I say it’s so.
I shift gears and let go; I total control.
I can’t be haunted if I see a ghost.
I time it right and halfway.
And we watch our numbers grow so confidently.
got their backs, and they’ve got mine.
a formidable gang without the crime.
The is high, and our speed picks up downhill.
When trapped, a river and go.
black and bleak unless I say it’s so.
I and to let go; I total control.
I be haunted if I never see a ghost.
I count the to disappear,
No one can my tracks
When trapped, like a river and just go.
never black and bleak unless I say it’s so.
Up to Golden park, on to Ocean Beach.
Back to Western Addition, down to the Mission,
Wind’s a wisping sound
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