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I want to break free from your lies, Mystery
Maybe it's the taxes, maybe it's the system I'm stressin points and slammin all joints you call the real shit Et nos corps If you gonna cause it, you'll be taken care of
There's No Love, No Love anymore
e il desiderio tra noi due +E acqua passata.
began its downward slope
que nos ata como enredadera
That's just the first verse
Without getting involved with the old clich+es
Ready get scandlous. Where?
si gustano carni speziate d'aromi d'Oriente;
Ahhhhhhh yeah... without a doubt!
[Badu - singing]
S+1 bra maskerat
You real on it
Now what we love huh? Dat gangsta shit
Oh well, it runs in your veins.
Now I'm sick, fed up with the bullshit
lick you wit that hunting shot
FOR YOU I AM A SPECIAL CLOWN "
Tar jag planet till Paris
Smokestacks spew your sour-smelling
The weather is finally getting warm
WATER TORTURE WATER TORTURE WATER TORTURE WATER TORTURE
and this is crazy
Parfois d+efonc+es
esta buscando la manera
worthless,and meaningless,
Qu'on +etait mort
Merry Christmas, everyone