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Deus |
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Suds And Soda |
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Suds & Soda |
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friday (x45) |
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your head |
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common |
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is dead and gone |
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it might |
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aswell |
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be said |
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so long |
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it's suds |
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and soda |
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a brain |
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decoder |
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and |
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can |
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i |
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wait |
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for my |
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devoter |
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get off |
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get up |
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you son |
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of pop |
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the light |
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below |
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is bright |
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on top |
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it's suds |
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and soda |
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a smile |
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decoder |
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and can |
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I get |
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yeah what |
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I oughta? |
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And there's always something in the air |
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sometimes |
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suds & soda mix o.k. with beer |
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can I |
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can I break your sentiment |
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you're just a monument |
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can't see no precedent |
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but now the shit it hit the fan... |
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oh no! |
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Yah Jim- |
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my Dean |
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is how |
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-ling ween |
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like ke- |
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rosene |
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for dee dee scene |
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suds |
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& soda |
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a lie |
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a decoder |
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and can |
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I skip |
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this thing |
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I ordered |
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And there's always... (idem) |
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Can I break your sentiment |
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Can I break your sentiment |
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