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Slag-pit
Stag-shit
Honey bring it close to my lips
Yes
Don't blow those brains yet
We gotta be big boy
We gotta be big
Starfucker just like my Daddy - yes
Starfucker just like my Daddy - yes
Selling his baby - yes
Just like my Daddy
Gonna strike a deal made him feel like a congressman
Running in our family - oh - It's run in our family
Rest your shoulders, peaches and cream
Everywhere a Judas, as far as you can see
Beautiful angel calling,
"We've got every re-run of Muhammad Ali"
Prism perfect
Honey bring it close
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I refuse to abuse what is kind to the Muse,
But it's there and it's happening to me along the way.
As we go through the snow, we cannot forget our foes,
But the dinner's always waiting at the table 'long the way, yeah.
What you see, not for me, isn't what you planned to be,
But you'll have what you wanted in the end along the way.
And we'll try as we cry and our brothers pass us by,
To be strong through the ages of our tears along the way, yeah.
Now we grow as we show that the morals we must know
Will be shapen and mistaken by the falls along the way.
But
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Enter he with paperweight - a kinky old man named Jane-Be-Late
He says "Son don't drag me drag me down down to the ground"
Now when he works he blazes trails
Of fine-tooth combs and ponytails
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Déjenme si estoy llorando
ni un consuelo estoy buscando
quiero estar solo con mi dolor
si me ves que a solas voy llorando
es que estoy de pronto recordando
a un amor que aun no consigo,
Olvidar
Déjame si estoy llorando
Es que sigo procurando
en cada lagrima darme paz
desechándola se llena el alma
si ha sufrido perdiendo la calma
y yo quiero olvidar que tu amor
ya se fue.
Si me ven que estoy llorando
es que solo voy sacando
la nostalgia que ahora vive en mi
no me pidan ni una explicación
si es que va a d
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