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In a netherworld of feeds In a netherworld of feeds In a of foreign feeds I'm gonna take the crown, I'm gonna take the I'm gonna the crown, I'm gonna take a crown
Maids, they are and asses are kissed I needed a visa, I off a geezer Political could make you a savior In an open corner where the news is
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I need to get born, I to get dead I'm sick of the forms, I'm of being misread By men in and their lefist weeklies Colonized wrath shinin' new path
The castle of moorish design If you want to stay the weekend, well, we mind The they are hatchin', the surface is scratchin' In an open where the news is read
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