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All of these who answered probably dont know what actually is audio engineering.Probably your are gay enuf to post such a intelligent question here.Stupid ppl who replied to ur question, dont listen to em.Yes you can make music in loops, if u know any instrument then you can make good music too but the success rate of ur music sellling is very less cause its ordinary in india maybe abroad.Best O luck .
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Lol they are like "You know we are good"...Jerkheads
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These r some unnoticed bic*hes who want to get noticed ....Its ok we know you exist...Thank you for your messages
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Playin age of empires too much or what....
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ahemm ahemm....anybody missin me......when the daddys' r away,let the children play........
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Two jumps in a week, I bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy.
Flyin' on your motorcycle, watching all the ground beneath you drop.
You'd kill yourself for recognition, kill yourself to never ever stop.
You broke another mirror, you're turning into something you are not Drying up in conversation, you will be the one who cannot talk.
All your insides fall to pieces, you just sit there wishing you could still make love.
They're the ones who'll hate you when you think you've got the world all sussed out.
They're the ones who'll spit at you. You will be the one screaming out.
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Two jumps in a week, I bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy.
Flyin' on your motorcycle, watching all the ground beneath you drop.
You'd kill yourself for recognition, kill yourself to never ever stop.
You broke another mirror, you're turning into something you are not Drying up in conversation, you will be the one who cannot talk.
All your insides fall to pieces, you just sit there wishing you could still make love.
They're the ones who'll hate you when you think you've got the world all sussed out.
They're the ones who'll spit at you. You will be the one screaming out.
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Two jumps in a week, I bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy.
Flyin' on your motorcycle, watching all the ground beneath you drop.
You'd kill yourself for recognition, kill yourself to never ever stop.
You broke another mirror, you're turning into something you are not Drying up in conversation, you will be the one who cannot talk.
All your insides fall to pieces, you just sit there wishing you could still make love.
They're the ones who'll hate you when you think you've got the world all sussed out.
They're the ones who'll spit at you. You will be the one screaming out.
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When the daddys' are away....let children play.....
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Everything, everything, everything, everything..
In its right place
In its right place
In its right place
In its right place
Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon
Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon
Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon
Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon
Everything, everything, everything..
In its right place
In its right place
In its right place
Right place
There are two colours in my head
There are two colours in my head
What, what is that you try to say?
What, what was that you tried to say?
Tried to say.. tried to say..
Tried to say.. tried to say.. tried to say...
Everything, everything, everything
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HA hA gueSS WHOS bACK PPL ......... Karma POLICE arrest this girl..................
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uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh//////////NO FUN widOUt EM...//./
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Bt I m A CREEP......................
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