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. All rise. Behold the heaven sent an angel to deprive. Your law. All lies. God fall. Baptized in dust is your soul. Holy God man. I'm losing patience with you. Your sacreligious spellsin mind
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If we don't move, the move's our last. We deprive ourselves of our only chance. Now once and for all, the right must go. Now all for one, register to vote It's a chance to show, that you can't be
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Whenever I feel afraid, I hold my head erect. And whistle a happy tune so no one will suspect I'm afraid. While shivering in my shoes, I try to tell each toe. To whistle a happy tune and no one
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Whenever I feel afraid, I hold my head erect. And whistle a happy tune so no one will suspect I'm afraid. While shivering in my shoes, I try to tell each toe. To whistle a happy tune and no one
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Whenever I feel afraid, I hold my head erect. And whistle a happy tune so no one will suspect I'm afraid. While shivering in my shoes, I try to tell each toe. To whistle a happy tune and no one
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Glad you came, glad you're here. Have some champagne, imported beer. . Dig down in your dirt bag and roll us out a spleef. Been erect here now for thirteen days and I came to get relief, relief
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. And re erect it. (Ooo). Just sit drawin' up the plans. And re erect it. (Ooo). Just sit drawin' up the plans. And re erect it. (Ooo) {Ooo hoo hoo hoo hoo. Aey aey aey}
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again, and again, and again. As our sanity walks away All this discussion. Though politically correct. Is dead beyond destruction. Though it leaves me quite erect And as the final sunset rolls behind
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shined and that still upper lip down. Ablution revolution. . Down, down, at the launching pad. Giant phallus stands erect. Ten thousand tons of waste throb then eject. Look out space, we're gonna
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again and again and again as our sanity walks away. All this discussion, though politically correct is dead beyond destruction, though it leaves me quite erect. And as the final sunset rolls behind the
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Politically correct and mentally erect. I'm doing everything I can to conserve the best. But life ain't nothin' but a bowl a grits. And this United States proud * makes me sick People tell me
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Chorus. You Can Catch Me In The Hood, Up To No Good, With That Mac Like Right Beside Me, I Aint Buying No Niggas, Eyeing My Figures, Deprive Me Of My Life, Try me, I'mma Rip Up Tissue, Homie I Wont
