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the naked. Che guevara - you're all target now. Pol pot - withdrawn traces, bye bye. Farrakhan - alimony alimony. Revol - revol. Revol - revol. Lebensraum - kulturkampf - raus - raus - fila - fila
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the naked. Che Guevara - you're all target now. Pol Pot - withdrawn traces bye bye. Farrakhan - alimony alimony. . Revol revol. Revol revol. Lebensraum kulturkampf. Raus raus. Fila fila
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the naked. Che Guevara - you're all target now. Pol Pot - withdrawn traces bye bye. Farrakhan - alimony alimony. . Revol revol. Revol revol. Lebensraum kulturkampf. Raus raus. Fila fila
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Pot I need pot. You stupid fuckin hippy s***s. Out of dope so throw a fit. Pot. Pot is good for my lungs. It helps me grow cancer scums. Pot. Tie dye shirts are really neat. Sell your car to
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I met my girl. She was livin' in the melting pot. I touched her skin. It was greasy from the melting pot Get yourself a weapon. 'Cause they slice you up, in the melting pot. Well, I don't really
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tiMelting Pot. arBoyzone. alA Different Beat. Melting Pot. Take A Pinch Of White Man. Wrap Him Up In Black Skin. Add A Touch Of Blue Blood. And A Little Bitty Bit Of Red Indian Boy. Curly Black And
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Runnings in the ghetto well hot CHORUS. I know Babylon for a plot. Runnings inna Earth well hot. False rulers sit back and get fat. Runnings inna yard well hot. Can't get no food for the pot
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Song Disappear - Pol Rossignani, Tony Tornado DJ. I always thought you were my love. Nobody could tell me so. But now I'm strong, I feel alive. You can forget me. I was blind, incomplete. Thought you
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La la la. Pot, pot gimme some pot. Forget what you are,. You can be what you're not. High, high I want to get high. You never give it up. If you give it a try. La la la la. (teenage vocals
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tiPot Of Gold. arAkon. alTrouble. offset500. Pot Of Gold. Akon. Ohhh yeah. dada dodo. dada dodo. dada dodo Akon. Life come and go. So let the history be told. We're all out here. Hustlin' to make
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Bài hát Pot Of Gold - Julie Roberts. All alone in a cafe. I watch the world rushin' by. They're all dreamin' 'bout dollars and thinkin'. 'Bout mountains that they have to climb . A woman checks
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Chorus. All the spotlight,. Is not for me,. I close my eyes and imagine I'm home,. I miss the days, when, life was simple,. But if I never tried to follow that rainbow,. In search of the pot of
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