Ale, what's with the weather and what is the dollar exchange rate,
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What kind of kitchen did your cooks sit down there.
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Ladies, gentlemen, ladies, gentlemen of the village,
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Cities, you are from the capital or a village, it doesn’t matter a gift to everyone!
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West and east, south and north pumped,
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They put it on stream and then nothing.
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Until February drove spring crazy again,
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We are writing a new Triad volume at computers and notebooks.
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Hey Negative, how do you write? |
While we wait
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What are you saying? |
While we wait.
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Can not hear! |
Wrote an album.
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We harness slowly, we go fast, we go to you,
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Follow the ads, you know by faces or by names.
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You this soul or business, wave or spray,
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Words or thoughts, speed or reason to hang.
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Another reality or banal rubbish,
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To someone that noise or tone, calm or storm.
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Chorus:
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Noise or tone, off or on,
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Dry sound or the most juice.
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Choose calm or storm
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Reality or dream...
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This is a new volume from the triad, keep adding.
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Noise or tone, off or on,
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Either dry sound or choose the most juice.
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Calm or storm, reality or dream,
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This is a new volume from the triad, a new block!
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Apparently yes, we have changed a lot of years,
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Apparently so, the world is a mess, but rubbish in TV.
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Yin or yang, fall or rise, so know
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From here you have nowhere to go without a teleport,
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They threw off the flag, whined, the winds howled.
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We thought we swam miles, but there were millimeters,
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Forgive me Dimetra, I am devoted to Peter.
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No matter how much you would think, just to finish petrifying,
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Brother tell me right or not? |
Seems to be right.
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Stay, like swimming on a wave - ambition temper,
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Nitro, micro, van love, van love.
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We build from an alloy of words, like heads of chapters,
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Okane oculist strongly and attacked on the container,
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I for blue and brown eyes for a couple of unique phrases.
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Major league outsider, my drug is cheap coffee, plus books
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You never know, life will become hard in the region.
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I’ll leave to trade Kozinaki then look at the pharynx.
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And there, after all, it’s winter, they barely go to waste,
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But for now, we are here to sing everything that we have not sung.
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Chorus:
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Noise or tone, off or on,
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Dry sound or the most juice.
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Choose calm or storm
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Reality or dream...
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This is a new volume from the triad, keep adding.
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Noise or tone, off or on,
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Either dry sound or choose the most juice.
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Calm or storm, reality or dream,
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This is a new volume from the triad, a new block! |