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Infernal A To The B

you give up, ah-ha A to the B I don't want much, ah-ha Work for me, Work for me Don't you give up, ah-ha A to the B, from A to the B, ah-ha All my life

Spend your days just working on shopping dependin' on how much your look is in spend your nightlife table hopping and trying to keep that bag a bones

bitter, the drops that dry out your faith. The thought of nothingness frights you. A darkness where no one listens to your twaddle. A solitude place

a sound on the other side of this wall. a bird is singing on the other side of this glass. footsteps. concealed. silence is preserving a voice. walking

Something like a mama the bull something salty something like a mama the bull something blue mama something like a mama the bull something salty something

a l'etat HS professe et blesse Non soumis a l'etat B. Vice, possee de glace Non soumis a l'etat BTF enfin s'y greffe Non soumis a l'etat Servile

'est l'heure pour Moi de prendre la pose De penser a aut'chose C'est, le cycle infernal Fatal, un rien devient l'Everest Mon chat qui s'defenestre A, a

Ninjitsu, motherfucker Ninja's have imdominal fighting skills I'm ninja, a ninjer, a motherfucking ninja Damn, I wish I could be a shogun samurai So I can swing a

into this world a baby You're mind is clear as the air Time passes You learn to walk and talk Time passes You learn right from wrong Time passes You leave home seeking a