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Twenty teen-age girls dash Word up, patch thug, three quarter front Polo jiggy
State power rules you In hopes that we'll find one more chance. coming down on myself too easily siempre ha preferido el viento narrador.
Like honey stickin' to a jar attractin' ants
The style got you twist up
que el coraz+-n que llevaba
Don't you even try ( Loving her is a crime )
Genius says alright!
Go Dream, go face the place with a storm , but
Sham: Always keep the heat on me son
Morality
I read it in the papers.
Et pour ne pas l'oublier,
Ils regardent la c++te
Sunder your forms with my withering hacks
We will give him our hearts...
When will I see - why can't you tell me?
Is there any mail for me?
And that was
She said, when I got head, I dug in her cheek now she got a dimple
(Something like this)
Que a cualquier hora era igual
And head straight into your arms
Hair spray...or something..."
Some cologne and then
Always searching for the cheese