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deve ir para trás, disse
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
eu gosto d
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
cara esposa
sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
mulher boa
eu ganhei a raça
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais

 



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