You really whine
You really crawl
You really weep
And feel a bit small
You really whine
You really do crawl
You really weep
And you’re gonna feel small
God, guns, guts
The staple diet of religious nuts
I’m a pig with a baton
Politician with a mission
You’re gonna weep
And you’re gonna feel small
Even the laziest devil Sits on your youth and you cry He watches your mistakes…
Nerden çıktın ah sen bu son gece Bu kanalda senin benle işin ne 'Baby' Seni…
The lines fade away they disappear the colour of your lips wants to move on…
You only saw red after I said, "How can we continue?" Hidden from your view…
Ah ah dale mambo (entre tu y yo) Dale mambo (daddy) Son cosas que pasan…
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