| IT IS THE SADNESS OF EMPTY MAKING A PROFESSION OF LEISURE
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| TAKING LIFE TO THE DRINK AND THE NIGHT LIKE A BUSINESS
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| GOD BLESS MY PARTNERS
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| AND CONDEMN OUR VICES
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| FOR LIVING WITH DIRTY FEET AND RECEIVING PROFITS…
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| WE WILL SEE YOU AT THE JUDGMENT…
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| OH CHRIST OF FILTH
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| Pity that after NÁ'S DEATH, JUSTICE WILL SERVE
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| Pity that the waste of my mouth is news
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| WHICH WAS DISFACING WRONG FROM ANDALUCIA TO GALICIA
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| I DON'T KNOW HOW TO PUT MY LIFE IN ORDER IF THE DISORDER OVERFLOWS ME
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| AND THE THINGS THAT GIVE LESS MONEY REMAIN ON THE ANDEN
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| IT IS MPM TO THE MICROPHONE WITH A FILING OF THE CUP
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| THERE IS NO RELIGION THAT GIVES ME NOT A BLOW OF THE KIDNEY
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| CHEST BEATS ARE NOT WITH ME
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| IF THE JOB IS NOT DONE WELL
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| IF THINGS ARE NOT SAID WELL
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| I AM NOT SATISFIED
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| THAT IS MY HAPPINESS
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| TODAY I SOW WHAT I REAP I DON'T LIVE ACCORDING TO A CLICHE
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| I ALREADY HAD MY EYES OPEN BEFORE I STARTED WITH NIETZCHE
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| I WILL NOT LIVE WITH THE OFFENSES THAT YOU THROW AT ME FROM YOUR TABLE, LORD
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| AS LONG AS THERE ARE NO RED ROSES IN MY BOX I…
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| IT WILL BE FOR NOT SEEING YOU
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| I DON'T WANT TO TALK TO YOU
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| THAT I HAVE ALREADY MADE STRONG
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| WITHOUT NEEDING YOU
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| AND MAY THE MARE OF MY ELDERS FORGIVE ME
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| IF I NEVER BRING YOU FLOWERS
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| I DIDN'T GO TO CRY MY SORROW TO HIS FACE
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| WHAT CONDEMNED ME
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| IF YOU DO NOT UNDERSTAND THAT BABY
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| I CAME TO TELL HIM THINGS THAT NO ONE IN THE FUCK HAS
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| OH VIRGIN OF ANGUSTIAS FORGIVENESS FOR THE INCONVENIENCE
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| THIS SOUNDS OF THE OSTIA AND I DID NOT SEE TO WALK WITH MODESTIES
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| OH CHRIST OF ELOQUENCY GIVE ME A SACK OF PATIENCE
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| LET THEM KNOW IN THE PALACE THAT THERE IS LEFTOVER SCIENCE IN THE NEIGHBORHOOD
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| INSTRUCTED BY IMPATIENT TEACHERS, THE POOR HEARS THAT THIS IS
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| THE BEST OF ALL WORLDS, AND THAT THE LEAK IN THE CEILING OF HIS ROOM WAS
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| FORESEEN BY GOD IN PERSON (BERTOL BRECHT — LOA OF DOUBT) |