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Vic Mensa - Chilled - Down on My Luck
Chilled
Disc 1
01. The A Team
02. Latch (acoustic)
03. Take Me to Church
04. Let Her Go
05. Strong
06. I Forget Where We Were
07. Breathe
08. Hunger of the Pine (Sleeplessly Embracing)
09. West Coast
10. Drowning
11. Two Weeks
12. Busy Earnin’
13. Jungle
14. Crazy in Love
15. You’re the One That I Want
16. Falling Short
17. La La La
18. Stay High (Habits remix)
19. Stolen Dance (Flicflac edit)
20. Cucurucu
Disc 2
01. Sky Full of Stars
02. Rather Be
03. Waves (Robin Schulz radio edit)
04. Prayer in C
05. Wicked Games
06. Help Me Lose My Mind
07. Free (Maya Jane Coles remix)
08. Say You Love Me (Alex Adair remix)
09. Right Here
10. Down on My Luck
11. All Under One Roof Raving
12. Outlines (Chris Lorenzo remix)
13. Sunlight
14. So Good to Me
15. Jubel
16. Changes
17. Sonnentanz (Sun Don’t Shine)
18. Hideaway (Zac Samuel remix)
19. Faded
20. Can’t Do Without You
Disc 3
01. Protection
02. Street Spirit (Fade Out)
03. Walking on a Dream
04. At the River
05. Drifting Away
06. Praise You (Maribou State remix)
07. I’ll Take Care of U
08. Heatbeats
09. All I Need
10. Les Nuits
11. Inner City Life (Baby Boy’s edit)
12. Sweey Harmony
13. Natural Blues
14. Eple
15. The Sea
16. Barber’s Adagio for Strings
17. American Dream
18. Destiny
19. Lovers’ Carving
20. To Build a Home
When I get down on my luck I hide behind my eyes in Hollywood
They say it ain't what you know but who you know
You need to know someone to know no one
When I get down on my luck
I roll one up and roll around all by my lonesome
Lost some years, I used to know
I know my fate like bullets in a shotgun

When I get down on my luck I hide behind my eyes in Hollywood
They say ain't what you know but who you know
You need to know someone to know no one
When I get down on my luck
I roll one up and roll around all by my lonesome
Lost some years, I used to know
I know my fate like bullets in a shotgun

She loves to dream, living in and off and out her mind
In space and time, she takes a line and lies her life
Away you might just say she stays to go nowhere
Midnight scenes from an old romantic movie
Usually you'd be there today I say was different
I can take you with me wandering, if you wanna go there

Down on my luck
Down on my luck

Do you think about the things you say you don't?
I know you do, white wine she over cool
Ooh look at you, look at you
Do you think the things you do or who you know?
'Cause they told you to, why you listen to 'em?
Hands up, middle finger to 'em
Fuck that, get down

When I get down on my luck I hide behind my eyes in Hollywood
They say it ain't what you know but who you know
You need to know someone to know no one
When I get down on my luck
I roll one up and roll around all by my lonesome
Lost some years, I used to know
I know my fate like bullets in a shotgun

When I get down on my luck, when I get down on my luck
When I get down on my luck, when I get down on my luck
Down on my luck, down on my luck

Do you think about the things you say you don't?
I know you do, white wine she over cool
Ooh look at you, look at you
Do you think the things you do or who you know?
'Cause they told you to, why you listen to 'em?
Hands up, middle finger to 'em
Fuck that, get down