Untitled Song
• Written by Anonymous
this life was great without my box
germans stayed but irish killed so much fox
in the lux i thought i was happy
but i got it when i become a needy
u dont give a fuck any more
i don understand where is the war
i was the tallest and u just the short
i fuck the police and u beg the lord
where the resord whos gonna cord i m the stored
u r the the bald in the new york
u could just say ur mama "im bored"
ill show u some day i am the lord
u cant get it i blowed ur mind
i will make u sad in the bloody wind
u tried the steal what is mine
ur blood gonna turn into wine
i want u to start for god to pray
bcz u will need it anyway
i saw ur mama in the brothel yesterday
i will visit her in my holly day
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