Are you a martyr?
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Are you a martyr?
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Why do flowers have thorns?
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Indeed, four-legged animals also have horns
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But I don't even think
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Good job Greg
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countermeasures
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a feeling
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Common between a rhinoceros and a bear
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An inheritance from nature
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When human rights are a story
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Justice is a gesture
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spell
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You get greedy and
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You shake your clothes
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And the weapon is your body
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Now accuse again
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Say, these are rascals and rascals
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Look at them, irregular
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Can you guess what Fazo looks like?
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Don't you think?
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Those who wear tights or coats
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Are you naughty?
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every woman
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Are those who wear glasses brains?
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Those who have a stone in their hands
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Are they from the Gaza Strip?
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I am who I am
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I don't need advice
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Lottie, my opinion is a smile
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I don't see the others, they are afraid
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I am polite and go around
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I care about everyone
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I love you so much
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But with myself
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Sometimes I refuse temporarily
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which can result in a bracelet
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I am not afraid of death
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I am curious what will happen next
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I am not afraid of anyone at all
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Blood drips from his wound
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I am afraid of me
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From the sigh of a mother who sheds tears
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I am afraid of me
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I am looking for an excuse to forgive him
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I wish it would be short
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The monster that won't wake you up
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that I want from God
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Never rise
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If he rises
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Blood splatters on the door and the wall |
People come and see you again
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With his new look
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they refresh
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Knock me down, I won't pick it up
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My hands are no longer mine
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Like a cloud above my head
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it is bleeding
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Hajit is dying
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Dude, tell him I'm not afraid of you
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He stammers out of fear
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He says you, you, you, you, you
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It is as if Yazid came alive and saw the delegation
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Evil again?
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He says that he is fat and full of legs
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But not to the straw figure
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It does not reach there
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But I know one
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It pays for your kidney
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The heartbreak of Shabi Kokhla
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Korsa night snowflakes
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Crack is pouring in the night
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Good night, Jerma
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Becoming a night thief agent
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Becoming a night thief agent
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We saw that there was nothing wrong with him
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We were forced to become Shabi Garga
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The heartbreak of Shabi Kokhla
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Korsa night snowflakes
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Crack is pouring in the night
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Good night, Jerma
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Becoming a night thief agent
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Becoming a night thief agent
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We saw that there was nothing wrong with him
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We were forced to become Shabi Garga
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You were born with the sound of your grandmother's screams
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You want to die
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With your grandmother's screams?
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Don't be airy
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I have a straw pillow under my head
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So how much is a kilo flight?
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splashed
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I am darker than my crow's feathers
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Do you want your time?
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Can it be darker than armpit hair?
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It means that you only depend on the blade
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Which one do you like?
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My machete blade or hot arrow?
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They will send as requested
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It's as if they are undercover |
My baby boy, I will cover your skin with six sandalwood
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Heh, no
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I'm not a lot, tell me an entrepreneur
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I give work, tell the creator
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Kara is all fat
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The rest are looking for diet pills
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You also sweated for work
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But you are a courier
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You're going to be horny too
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But in the verse
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Whenever they say who's latte?
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The same cow says we
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Whenever they say what is a latte?
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As the court says, you have a rope
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It is complicated because he is alone at night
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He sees Duff, he says to me
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It gets wet
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Even though it is not close to (rope) tons of water
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Hehe, one like you
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We do not understand, a practical man or a practical man?
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Martike Awadi
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You thought because you died
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So the ax handle?
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Don't be too quick
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The needle with all its sharpness
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Thread goes in it
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You are not even Pons
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You only focus on women
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I think you are very zealous
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You want to avoid it
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don't worry
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You are more rotten than anything moldy
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From the mayor of New City, Jakesh Teri
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I am right
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The power of my hand
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You were saying
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Don't give it a chance
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Don't stop the positive phase
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Don't be a cat
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He thinks he is smart
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But cowardly, ridiculous
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Curse him, beautiful
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But the problem is growth
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His mind, his heart
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It's all fear, fear
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Because you lose your honesty
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if you were me
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You would be Hitler
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You used to cut the heads of your enemies
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You used to dola one, one three
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All the colors, like a bag group
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think
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Whether it's me or you |
There is always another one
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which is more distant than you
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It says that the butt is the domain
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Tell yourself to side with me
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You are only adding to your problem
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Ten, think
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He is a person like you
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But his heart is iron
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The only solution
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Reason and violation of belief
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The heartbreak of Shabi Kokhla
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Korsa night snowflakes
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Crack is pouring in the night
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Good night, Jerma
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Becoming a night thief agent
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Becoming a night thief agent
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We saw that there was nothing wrong with him
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We were forced to become Shabi Garga
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The heartbreak of Shabi Kokhla
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Korsa night snowflakes
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Crack is pouring in the night
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Good night, Jerma
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Becoming a night thief agent
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Becoming a night thief agent
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We saw that there was nothing wrong with him
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We were forced to become Shabi Garga |