| I’m Stain, my name is Stain
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| I don’t complain, I won’t complain
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| Do you comprend' what is the point of being born and being gone there must be a
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| reason
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| War to the east, Pain to the west
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| War is at least, What we do 'best
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| What we do best is sharing guns
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| and kill for fun there must be a reason
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| My name is Stain I guess my dad he had the sense of humour
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| He gamme such a name cause stains they all mix together
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| If you are red or blue you depend on the trends
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| but stains is no problem… everywhere you find them
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| The guy next door, is such a whore
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| the food I eat is poison or
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| I eat no food cause I can’t find a store
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| Ma mama says I must be a tough guy, to live out there
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| I wanna know why ma mama says you got to be bad or beware
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| oh Mam'
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| I no more share your point of view
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| I know that bros are not so cruel
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| They’re not so bad, but just afraid
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| The best to do is to give some comprend'
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| My name is Stain I guess my dad he had the sense of humour
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| He gamme such a name cause stains they all mix together
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| If you are red or blue you depend on the trends
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| but stains is no problem… everywhere you find them
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| Ma mama says I must be a tough guy, to live out there
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| I wanna know why ma mama says you got to be bad or beware
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| I’m Stain
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| My name is Stain
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| So don’t complain
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| And take my hand, you take my hand
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| So world it needs to shine again
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| My little friend we’ve got to start again
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| and to give some comprend' |