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Radio 538: Hitzone 77
Disc 1
01. Be the One
02. Hymn for the Weekend
03. Work From Home
04. Stressed Out
05. Niet omdat het moet
06. Cheap Thrills
07. Pillowtalk
08. Make My Love Go
09. Dangerous Woman
10. Hey
11. Children
12. Finding Out More
13. Don't Let Me Down
14. Ik huil alleen bij jou
15. Perfect World
16. Shackled Up
17. Rinse & Repeat
18. No
19. I'm in Control
20. All My Friends
21. Breathe Life
22. Lost Boy
Disc 2
01. 1, 2, 3
02. Cake by the Ocean
03. Slow Down
04. Sex
05. Breng me naar het water
06. Raging
07. Run Away Together
08. Ocean Drive
09. One Call Away
10. Done With It
11. Something in the Way You Move
12. Now That I Found You
13. History
14. The Right Song
15. In Your Eyes
16. I'll Show You
17. Bang My Head
18. Hands to Myself
19. Hide Away
20. House Party
21. Middle
22. Piece by Piece (Idol version)
We open with the vultures, kissing the cannibals
Sure I get lonely, when I'm the only
Only human in the heaving heat of the animals

Bit of brown salt, stinging on my tongue and I

I will not waver, I will not wait its turn
It will beat, it will burn, burn, burn your love into the ground
With the lips of another
'Til you get lonely, sure I get lonely, sometimes

All my friends are wasted
And I hate this club
Man I drink too much
Another Friday night I wasted
My eyes are black and red
I'm crawling back to you babe

I hate the bar
Pharmacy addict hit a Wall Street traffic, took the car
We reinvent the wheel just to fall asleep at it, skrrr
Crash on the floor, catch the ZZZ's
Poppin' the polar opposite, the NZT
Hip hop and the propaganda say they name brand
But I done seen how the - did my main man

The nights we won't remember
Are the nights we won't remember
I'll be gone 'til November
All my city calls me Simba
Dreams are made for cages nigga
Lions are for real nigga
Dying is for real, niggas dying off of pills nigga

Friday's are for chill and I escaped the treachery
I just had to rest in peace the recipe
The rest of us are praying that the sand will leave a tan
If you're up right now, hope you hear what I'm saying
Hope you hear what I'm saying

All my friends are wasted
And I hate this club
Man I drink too much
Another Friday night I wasted
My eyes are black and red
I'm crawling back to you babe

Don't even know me
Sure I get lonely some nights
When the angels on my shoulder
Slump my head
I'm stuck here with the vultures
Hissing and circling
You didn't call me, call me, call me, call me

I'm crawling, crawling, crawling back to you

All my friends are wasted
And I hate this club
Man I drink too much
Another Friday night I wasted
My eyes are black and red
I'm crawling back to you babe

All my friends are wasted
And I hate this club
Man I drink too much
Another Friday night I wasted
My eyes are black and red
I'm crawling back to you babe