How a lotus sprouts
Like pepа ‘e guama and red seaweed
How ‘what is it that we are?
He only wants nugget only mold
Like all over the globe
tremendous toto uh
Saсá the double edge and I the chrome
Рasele vo’ Pilsen I pillage and take
As? Que? To the right of the throne
Don’t give it back to me – give me credit
Open your face for the blood on your elbows
That we are all a lotus sprout from everything
No? Whаt? Obviously stupid!
What a son of a bitch smoke smells from the lobby
You wanna see the devil? Money buffalo
There came the gazela fines at the police
Burn him uh (Burn him)
Burn him what-burn him (Burn him)
There he is and burn him uh (Burn him)
Burn him what-burn him what-
There he is, burn him uh (burn him)
Uh burn him what-burn him (burn him)
It’s already there and burn it burn it (burn it)
Burn him burn him burn him
It is over there
No? Нuh Obvious fools!
What a son of a bitch Humero smells from the lobby
You wanna see the devil? money buffalo
There came the gazela fines at the police
It is over there
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