Wine and a wreath in a trash can
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Oh mother
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The king is always one square behind
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Oh mother
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You don't need a prince and a white horse
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All you need is white pus on your skirt
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Do you remember that winter, where we are alone, oh, mother
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The lime on the diploma is cut into slices
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You know how it hurts, you know how colitis
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You know how they prick
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And metal is not an edge - now it's inside you, remember
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Mother kicks you over the threshold
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You love love spells, but not love sharp turn
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You stick tightly, this is the bottom of your house
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Monolith, oh mother
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Oh mother!
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Don't whine, oh mother!
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My dream, my love
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I saw how that Prometheus could not take the fire
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After all, you are a player
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All in to zero, and faith is only in tarot
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I saw how destinies broke, but your seven of wands
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Your bed is a sun lounger
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You are like a deity under the sun,
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But the arrival will end - and you are on a mattress under the ceiling
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I would steal you, but what's the point?
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I would hide you, but you are a thief
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Lonely pussy walks by itself with her own hand
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Do you know this name
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You know
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Oh ma, ooh ma, ooh ma, ooh mother
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Oh ma, ooh ma, ooh ma, ooh mother
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I'm always busy when they call
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Take off what you have on
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(No bitch, stop)
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My house is a stash, the house is upside down
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Bitch with us, night with evil
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I put a full bong on the table
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She flies from 0 to 100
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Scum, I see that you are slow
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Bitches love my flow
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Bitches don't fuck around
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And the younger, the fewer words
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How did you get so carried away?
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Girlfriend has no words
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You fly on brothels when there is substance
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Asking for money for a salon
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In the topic where they take bail
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Echo will spread your moan
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After all, their den is concrete (oh, scum)
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Oh, ma, don't, oh, mother
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Oh, ma, don't, oh, mother
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Oh, ma, don't, oh, mother
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Oh, ma, don't, oh, mother
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Oh, ma, don't, oh, mother
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Oh, ma, don't, oh, mother
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Oh, ma, don't
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Oh, ma, don't |