| Hey, kid, you've never heard of this before,
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| This is Capa who stuck, suck whores,
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| The collapse of the glamorous dog is approaching,
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| Samara, meringue and metal,
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| Hear, the rigmarole rushed,
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| thermonuclear cocktail,
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| This is Capa and Kartel, this is Capa and Kartel, this is Capa and Kartel.
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| A sip of fresh water, the cup is not empty
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| The layout has long been known, arithmetic is simple
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| One out of a hundred will fight to the talavo
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| I, as before, waiting for the scarlet sunset
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| Sat, pitched, spit on the screen with anger
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| There, the faggots sang in a row, standing in height
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| In dew, manufacturers, folk artists
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| Young talents, the purge has begun
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| Che. |
| crushing process
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| All under kneading, who will not kneel
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| Dress code for this party oak box
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| I was cutting hashish while you were powdering your nose.
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| Your neck is wrapped in rope
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| A further career is a big question
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| I'll rip off the rings from your fingers
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| Rotten mouths will be covered with stitches
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| I'll start crumbling my teeth, save up for fixes
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| Take off your rolexes and go to your bix
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| This is a blow to the scoreboard for glamorous faggots
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| end of story end of story
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| On the pass, beat, bass in the trash I will
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| For today, it's good for you to close your teeth |
| This is a blow to the scoreboard for glamorous faggots
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| end of story end of story
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| On the pass, beat, bass in the trash I will
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| For today, it's good for you to close your teeth |