Weekdays are many times more fun than weekends
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All in a wild dance
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Fuck a thought, just take it
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And throw out what stomps the bass
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After yesterday, I remember only the glare
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All these masses
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Near lally, I only remember
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Her screams like right now
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What is not a day is a bullshit
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What is not evening, then there is a hole in the head
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It doesn’t channel here silently, just buzz
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That without any limits
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The cracks know our handwriting
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Hang out for you the same drama
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Drinks, ships and regiments
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Again, the whole retinue is dancing at home here
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I am flooded, but not in the meat
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Bitches, but not from the track
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Thoughts, just off the hook
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Jaiki, and everything went out
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Mmm, this lally just knows how to be
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We can hang out with her
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In her field, I am a robber and bandit
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And tonight, she will only love
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Only love (only love)
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Only love (only love)
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Only love (only love)
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Only love, only love, only love
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Yes, we chilled with these chickens
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With those, with those, with those too
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But, don't scurry about with these fools
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You better bring wild boches
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When all my qurama are in the room
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Brother crumbles more heads
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Yes, and fuck with them, with these fools
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They were, are, and will be later
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Yes, we chilled with these chickens
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With those, with those, with those too
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But, don't scurry about with these fools
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You better bring wild boches
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When all my qurama are in the room
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Brother crumbles more heads
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Yes, and fuck with them, with these fools
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They were, are, and will be later
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You don't really know
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All my dirty days
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We’ll also mess with ** willow
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We twist with water on the crowd
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Let's fly in to lay siege to your ardor
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I am the only walker in the middle of the graves
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Drank, walked, fucked, shabil, smoked
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Semsky ice, sank all the ships
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Quenched my thirst with alcohol
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While your brothers go home
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Organ to your maidens on the lips
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Also in the doorways, in the yards
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She only wants to love
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I don't climb again
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But, you will f**k off me
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If I climb
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You wanted to be shot on your bed
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I know exactly what your demons wanted
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But, I'm simple today, fuck all this specifically
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We've already been hooked, what is forbidden for you
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Yes, we chilled with these chickens
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With those, with those, with those too
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But, don't scurry about with these fools
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You better bring wild boches
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When all my qurama are in the room
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Brother crumbles more heads
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Yes, and fuck with them, with these fools
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They were, are, and will be later
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Yes, we chilled with these chickens
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With those, with those, with those too
|
But, don't scurry about with these fools
|
You better bring wild boches
|
When all my qurama are in the room
|
Brother crumbles more heads
|
Yes, and fuck with them, with these fools
|
They were, are, and will be later
|
Yes, we chilled with these chickens
|
With those, with those, with those too
|
But, don't scurry about with these fools
|
You better bring wild boches
|
When all my qurama are in the room
|
Brother crumbles more heads
|
Yes, and fuck with them, with these fools
|
They were, are, and will be later
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