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In my arms we shall begin with none of the rocks, well, there's no charge |
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In this land right now some are insane, a million charge |
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To hell with poverty, we'll get drunk on cheap wine |
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To hell with poverty, the check will arrive, we'll turn the boast again |
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To hell with poverty, the check will arrive, we'll turn to boast again |
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In my arms we shall begin with none of the rocks and there's no charge |
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In this land right now some are insane, a million charge |
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To hell with poverty, we'll get drunk on cheap wine |
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To hell with poverty |
