I really learned to count when I hit 25 and it dawned on me - 25.
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Come on, bro, let's bake. |
Come on, tie the knot.
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We make a split in your fashionable reticule, like Archpriest Avvakum;
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And in Impala's, Robocopam is kaput.
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Your style - Rococo does not rush us.
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They will take you to the emergency room, where Christ is.
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If you want, a halal stripe, head to the East,
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Purely Baroque and Lucifer for short.
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Let us leave your family estates in desolation.
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The tongue is suspended, like Saddam Hussein is with me.
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It's time to become a lawyer, but there are only troubles.
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Betrayed in time - it means he foresaw.
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Lord of flies, bullets will enter one ear,
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They will fly out of another - here is my impeachment,
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The ruler will die!
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Hard track in digital media, your spirit will saturate
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Your spirit will saturate, understand at all ?!
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If there are no grandmas, then there is no conversation.
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Well, will we be silent or will we have a delicious lunch?
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It is not my destiny to complain, out of five my seventy sets.
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Codeine on prescription, she wants to join a sect.
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She wants...
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I'll be honest with her - don't become a princess here.
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So, on reflexes, I link the entire protest movement to texts.
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Do you want to test us? |
Let's put it in someone, you'll get a drive test.
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Fully familiar in similar contexts. |
You don't believe, but you will die if you believe!
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And you lay on the go on the bike.
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We are brought together at the columns of stolen "heliks".
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We warm Zippo parcels to the North,
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Communication on sales topics.
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Five-hued cell - my sciences academy;
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From serfs to slaveholdings, from spares to the basis of the attack.
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Not from thieves grew up in a generation.
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Here's adult rap, fuck all the awards! |
Fuck all the awards!
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I just sat at home and saw the Word and Bird "On the first",
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Fucked away from this company.
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Tote for a brother minus a hundred of haute couture,
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I’ll cut cotton wool with excitement on the fufon.
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There is no turning back, then dichellam to the camp of Bulgarians in pirogue
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He silently broke off his own, threw it on all the shores.
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Yeah, you forgot the Shemi locale,
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All bruised, purple Senegal is illegal.
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Toothy, as Noganno grinned.
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Two claps - a cloud of dust from the spikelet,
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I know life is short - weighing no more than a box.
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There is darkness in it, but he did not grumble at her.
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From the basement I broadcast like a duck Berkovich Levitan.
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I am the limit - accepted, it won't be different,
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And blue is with us, then into slate. |
Everything!
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The noise of our publications from the buildings.
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From Mausoleums on internal combustion boilers,
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The whisper of a perpetual motion machine is not far off.
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With food in your pocket.
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A rainbow is when an ounce is neat in each cartridge case.
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That's when the prognosis is clear in advance.
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They are a pig with salts, they load their noses with salami.
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Not here in full swing, they throw anchors without show,
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In a word, Earthlings, why do they have so many toads on sighted people?
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And how skillfully to be at each slippery hide?
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With tools, I made pies - not drunk,
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Hot, the market is exhausted - there is no question.
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Still talking, always ready to sway this vermin.
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You are lifeless if you are impeccable.
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We will provide you with perfection. |
I wield metal like a sword.
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There will even be nothing to break off from you on a trophy,
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And to worthy people - I wish you a good evening.
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The pendulum swings blindly
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The pendulum swings blindly
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The pendulum swings blindly.
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The pendulum swings blindly
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The pendulum swings blindly. |