| Window panel opposite
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| The world that does not want to be put on a baking sheet will be slaughtered with a box
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| They see how I pull a dick for a footjob
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| And this is the time, no matter how much you try - you'll get in the dick
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| Without dialogue panel vk.com
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| I won't take it out like in the RFPL FC Tom
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| Then he left the craving for development for knowledge
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| Someone drunk pulls fucking break
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| And turn your chinos even up to your knees -
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| It will not help if you clean the toilet from vomiting in Killfish
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| And ride at least to Nepal on the fucking Fix -
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| Bullish and there will grind the fuck like a mixer
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| All this was done, who would have known
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| But how to call a bus to the street of warm bosoms
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| Life dick, alas, can not be hidden from the troubles of papillomas
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| Accumulate strength, a fracture awaits you
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| In the hands of bait before fucking
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| The joints are cracked - and fracture
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| Suitable for any scrap door
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| We believe in different gods with you, but
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| In one soil of the same color humus
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| And it seems that my shore was found, but
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| fracture
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| At night in bars I dig myself a barrack
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| Sit in it and not stick out -
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| Here is my character
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| And all the way down the mine
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| But I'll still fuck everyone
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| I give you a hernia of guarantees
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| This planet will not be killed by the Ebola virus -
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| The world will die from cool inscriptions on Coca-Cola
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| "Kroko" is pricked by children of heating mains and rots alive
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| Knowing the prospects of our time
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| There is no time to sew up wounds
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| Like before the old years to punch
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| And your death awaits and burns out the temples of the firmament
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| As long as you continue to be fucked like this
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| Life beats with a gas key, but it's embarrassing to stand, and
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| I grabbed the mount, dear
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| I give you a rope with a knot from under the feet of a stool
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| And fracture
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| In the hands of bait before fucking
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| Joints are cracked and fractured
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| Suitable for any scrap door
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| We believe in different gods with you, but
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| In one soil of the same color humus
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| And it seems that my shore was found, but
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| fracture |