Word: I finally get it...
Thought we'd be the ones on the row for eternal moroness...
Genuine Idiots...
Dema come and join us...
Dema not let us alone...
Dey were there for a while already, stupid, numb, dumb, cunts!
Dey believe they're wise.
Dey believe they deserve it all.
And dey's spilling loads and loads of moroness with absolute no respect to it.
USING BRAND NU SHIT TO CREATE BRAND NU ART IS A NON-SENSE
Shit is to be used to be shit only.
Mutt's to be opened on opportunity.
Shut it up!
No I won't calm down: my Mutt full o shit waiting to be told and heard
While art and wiseness are full o dem and dem emptiness
I'd like to bury dem all, hoping their half life duration is bigger than thteir genuine size o cock
Oh Cochese, Cochese, please help me forget where I dig the holes,
Help me forget where I dig the holes
Spitting on their graves I wouldn't get nothing breeding.
Spitting on Bure caves I woulg get spitty shining
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Oops, got it wrong, maybe I'm talking too slow, too low, too deep in the ears, to straight to the hearts,
One could think it's consciousness.
No! Mate, mate, I'm no treacher!
Bullshit they come they go, saturday to sunday, monday... monday through Sunday, yo !
Good morning Vietnam,
What kind o nem are we eating today, what name o lordling are we shaming today, oh
Hot chilli sauce with pili pili
Sure give the best of your belly belly
Sure be a mess when you'll check your booty booty.
Piss, on the floor, piss, on the dancefloor
Peace on the flowers, peace on the Death Flowers....
Peace on the dancefloors
