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row the fumes they lay low On lanes that are wide the limousines glide On the wrought iron and the bone China plates And don't forget your manners where the play
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Maids, they are frisked and asses are I a visa, I bought off a geezer Political favors make you a savior In an open corner where the is read
In a netherworld of foreign In a netherworld of feeds In a netherworld of foreign I'm gonna take the crown, I'm gonna the crown I'm gonna take a crown, I'm take a crown
I need to get born, I to get dead I'm sick of the forms, I'm sick of being By men in and their lefist weeklies Colonized wrath their shinin' new
The converted castle of moorish If you want to stay the weekend, well, we mind The plots they are hatchin', the surface is In an open corner the news is read
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