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[translation] Oh ye people restless in the refusal of peace and when a man chooses religion, aren't you the one's to kill him? and when a country is
Science has become a child's game. There is no solution to bring away this plague. .... No remedies have been discovered. The cure is a shotgun, the
to Stretch I bet they pussy The seven digits push me, fuckin' real, here's the deal I got a hundred bricks, fourteen-five a piece Enough to cop a six
It's not science fiction, this is the final day Cosmic laws they cease today This is the return to beginning of time And there is a new world coming
and go broke should i keep my thoughts to myself or should i call them as i see them a man without politics every day is halloweeen science is the messiah
's a sight for sore eyes I'm in labor all night until a new day is born Curved globe Road taste like Eyes rolled, dice Earth pulls a 180 when I
unsettled you today. [GIORGIO] [spoken] No. What exactly is wrong with her? [DOCTOR] [spoken] She is a kind of medical phenomenon, a walking collection
- A sheik with 3 harem girls, a chicken-eating geek, a fortune teller, a bearded lady, a fakir with a snake girl, a reptile man, the odd 6th exhibit
say no more Chorus: repeat 2x Shorties be wildin I don't give a fuck! I'm just a squirrel, that's out to get a nut Get a nine to five What? that shit
's a match made in heaven She is a painter and he is a turpentine seller Just the kind of love to make a lonely man And
crew, we sing-a-long to shing-a-ling (True) Bring along a friend if she don't mind seein' the ding-a-ling The ting-a-ling-a-ling, school bell ringin
