| And I've been looking at this checkout for a long time
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| Figured it out, thought it all out and finally matured
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| Mustache glued dark, took dark glasses
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| And a huge handbag to put rubles
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| He opened the door and immediately told everyone about the raid
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| Obediently, all honest people began to fall,
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| And then it's a matter of technology to take the money and go home,
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| But we met with the eyes of the young cashier
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| Beautiful and brave
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| What did you do with Zhigan
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| I told many women
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| But I haven't met this one
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| Not yet where and not when
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| Special us could not catch me
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| I walked away from the bullets of a hundred races,
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| And this look literally struck me as a failure
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| Such is my trouble
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| I heard about this from the boys a long time ago
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| What often blows the roof
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| sudden love
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| Come on with this cash register,
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| there are many kas in the world
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| Head spinning here
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| from the gaze of these eyes
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| I stood for a few moments without being alive
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| Then he peeled off his mustache and hid his trunk
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| Came up to her embarrassed and said Sorry Madam
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| I invite you to the best restaurant today
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| Beautiful and brave
|
| What did you do with Zhigan
|
| I told many women
|
| But I haven't met this one
|
| Not yet where and not when
|
| Special us could not catch me
|
| I walked away from the bullets of a hundred races,
|
| And this look literally struck me as a failure
|
| Such is my trouble
|
| Special us could not catch me
|
| I walked away from the bullets of a hundred races,
|
| And this look literally struck me as a failure
|
| Such is my trouble
|
| Beautiful and brave
|
| What did you do with Zhigan
|
| I told many women
|
| But I haven't met this one
|
| Not yet where and not when
|
| Special us could not catch me
|
| I walked away from the bullets of a hundred races,
|
| And this look literally struck me as a failure
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| Such is my trouble |