The stone of my city is gold
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I took a handful of earth in my hand and looked
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Angel and devil at the same table honey
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My enemy is on the account, I keep my secret
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My centipede's shoes change every day
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Don't turn a cup in vain, your fortune won't come out, the spell will be broken, woman
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If curses come back, all your taste will run away
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September 23, it's time for my leaves to fall
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Your stomach will hurt so bad when you eat what you plant (ah)
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Your face has become ugly from vilifying others
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You broke your intention, enough is enough for you
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If humanity is a cat, you are shaky, I am dashing
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A constant nuisance, you are the flea, I am the lion
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My master, this is the case; |
some bread is some water
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Humanity is starving, the devil is always gluttonous
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The biggest problem in the world is one's own problem
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Trouble is not shared, trouble concerns the individual (hi)
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Don't beg for trouble, it's no use to me. |
Don't you know? |
I'm in trouble!
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I'm dying day by day, believe me, I'm yesterday for the future of my life
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Don't beg for trouble, it's no use to me. |
Don't you know? |
I'm in trouble!
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The black dungeon is my world, I'm the Sahara desert burning the sand
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When you see what they want in someone else
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I see the bride who has kept her belly full of human flesh
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It gets dark around you when the light goes out
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Everything ends when the lid of the coffin falls on it
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The more stones a person carries, the more his arm hurts.
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The more the heart is loaded, the narrower the peace
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Kolo is on Earth, he's here until he's gone
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Whoever hurts the most, screams the most
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As soon as your voice is heard, it is discussed
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With a little clenching of the teeth, all difficulties can be overcome.
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Or teeth break from squeezing, feelings wear out
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A small drop of water makes big oceans overflow
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Let the eyes of those who have an eye on my happiness come out and fall to the ground
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What is it possible to look for conscience in someone who has no heart?
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What does your neck matter if the waist is bent?
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Will the view of the city remain?
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Does it get the old flavor of the tongue?
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Don't beg for trouble, it's no use to me. |
Don't you know? |
I'm in trouble!
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I'm dying day by day, believe me, I'm yesterday for the future of my life
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Don't beg for trouble, it's no use to me. |
Don't you know? |
I'm in trouble!
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The black dungeon is my world, I'm the Sahara desert burning the sand |