| We say one percent of everything we think.
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| One and a half percent of us are lying.
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| You can say I'm not crippled.
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| I'll fuck you, I don't know what.
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| We respect and love you.
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| You. |
| you kill us for days, and we torment you.
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| You bought a juice, you rented a movie.
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| Sounds good.
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| And we'll stay here quietly, in the house, looking for fleas.
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| You push your head down, you push your hands. |
| what boredom.
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| The two of us and a trash can on another mundane night.
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| Don't tell me what hurts, where it hurts. |
| that I'm not a doctor.
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| And I'm going to break your knee in an orthopedic experiment.
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| Let me drink and I'll tell you the truth. '
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| I'll put straw on the fire when your hair burns.
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| See? |
| Not me. |
| I lost my temper.
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| I want to have beer with the boys, not the TV on the couch.
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| I want cheap alcohol and grass in my p **.
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| Give me two seconds to get on the lid, no. |
| it gives you illusions.
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| I'm telling you, I'm doing it on purpose.
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| Chorus: Come on. |
| leave. |
| I have been drinking, smoking and drinking since yesterday
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| Why do you hope I'm coming? |
| Look, they're not coming
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| N. you have something to offer me.
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| Don't stop me from breaking up with you
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| With the beer in my mouth and the boys in the block making a fuss and I'm fine.
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| Let me drink, drink as much as I want, you can't hear me
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| I count my money just drunk, I'm very drunk, just drunk seem more
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| On the curb with many, drunk, hunchbacked from work I want a woman worthy of me
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| Yes. |
| 2, 3 and: O CUUURVAA!
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| You appear like a flower, like a ray of sunshine
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| It hurts that you hit my sunglasses hard. |
| how cool!
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| From your money for oranges and food, fufo
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| Mi. |
| I had a vodka, joints and more
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| 2, 3 and: O CUUURVAA!
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| Pass the joint, fill the glass, put it dry, I'm leaving
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| And listen, Brother Freaka, give me a break because I'm * bleaaa *
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| Time passes, time comes. |
| you know
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| We have time to waste, to break seeds and to fuck the baby.
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| We are a beautiful couple, let Jamaica and Suzuki die
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| I'm holding you by the neck, not because you're dear to me, but because they left me on my knees
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| You have big, closed eyes. |
| as if you were coming. |
| and leave
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| I will not forget, I promise, how beautiful you are when you leave, so:
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| Chorus: Let me drink. |
| I've been drunk, smoked and drunk since yesterday
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| Why do you hope I'm coming? |
| Look, they're not coming
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| N. you have something to offer me.
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| I don't care if it breaks. |
| jointu 'de tine
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| With the beer in my mouth and the boys in the block making a fuss and I'm fine.
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| Come on. |
| I speak on behalf of men with at least a ball
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| About how we certainly perceive blind life in two
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| P ** a has no brain and we are proud of that
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| If I thought about it, I wouldn't. |
| no one would fuck his wife anymore
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| We are drunk, we are whistling after all the crooks
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| And we think with fear that he would want to kill some of us
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| You're ugly with foam, I know you know
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| Don't lie, it hurts. |
| In the cock you have a soul
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| We don't fuck ghosts!
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| Theoretically, what I said is gratuitous malice
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| To the extent that you love the ugly, poor man with the little dick! |