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There's a lady, who's sure, all the glitters is gold... / [sic!]
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Our god is white and unforgiving we're piss tested and we're praying.
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Nasz bóg jest biały, nie przebacza, jesteśmy olewani, lecz się modlimy
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Dear God the sky is as blue, as a gunshot wound...
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Dear God the sky is as blue, as a gunshot wound....
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Dear God the sky is as blue, as a gunshot wound
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Little girl, you should close your eyes. This blue is geting me high.
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I wanna see it painted, painted black. Black as night, black as coal.
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I know You'll be a star in somebody else sky but why can't it be mine.
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So you think you can love me and leave me to die...
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