What is tol or tol on?
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What is brought and brought and brought here?
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Whose kau, and why brought a twist?
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Sil is not worth the effort
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Who weighs how much?
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Who is the one whose gift?
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Who is the brother who is the thread?
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This is not worth cutting your hair
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As for who is being talked about in the villages
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Have you heard the last rumors?
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A gang of finished shots of mutu stuff comes from the crowd
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And they penetrate my consciousness, I can not close their eyes
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Above everything passes
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I am not a stone, Mulki has feelings
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Eyelids on the eyelids, brisk day pattern
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And you see, you haven't had a tough year
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But it doesn't belong to you
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No, it doesn't belong to you
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It doesn't belong to you
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No, it doesn't belong to you
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Fuck what's fat, supposedly a star
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You heard from a friend you didn't leave the glove
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But it doesn't belong to you
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No, it doesn't belong to you
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It doesn't belong to you
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No, it doesn't belong to you
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If I'm curious, I'll be quick
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I promise not to get out of here
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You get my word and I swear
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Through balls of fungus, stone and stump
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Muhu can be trusted I have a pure mind
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Pure intentions and brown tongue
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I don't seem to care so much about gossip
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Ku they don't really move too much
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The matter does not belong to me per se, as a fact it spreads from mouth to mouth
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A little bit of a place to talk about things, and I'm not familiar with Henkan
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However, who digs out, could you tell us all about it now?
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That guy has chosen to be Antti Tuisku ois kantsinu funtsii in the past
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Eyelids on the eyelids, brisk day pattern
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And you see, you haven't had a tough year
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But it doesn't belong to you
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No, it doesn't belong to you
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It doesn't belong to you
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No, it doesn't belong to you
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Fuck what's fat, supposedly a star
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You heard from a friend you didn't leave the glove
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But it doesn't belong to you
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No, it doesn't belong to you
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It doesn't belong to you
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No, it doesn't belong to you
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I admit you are not interested in a sun eco car as well as income
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How many pounds came or how much did they drop
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Hobbies, pets and many hours you sleep
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Relationship heartache, surging difference rumors
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Sun financial mess or surprise fires
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With whom you groan in the tavern every weekend
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A hard past, or a reason to keep it a secret
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But I don't feel so it doesn't belong to me
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Eyelids on the eyelids, brisk day pattern
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And you see, you haven't had a tough year
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But it doesn't belong to you
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No, it doesn't belong to you
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It doesn't belong to you
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No, it doesn't belong to you
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Fuck what's fat, supposedly a star
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You heard from a friend you didn't leave the glove
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But it doesn't belong to you
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No, it doesn't belong to you
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It doesn't belong to you
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No, it doesn't belong to you |