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Someone is all about himself or is always inside himself
A hypocrite is a philanthropist, a hypocrite is a heartthrob
In the bustle of the city or mountain village
Sometimes all you need is good advice
Someone is all about himself or is always inside himself
A hypocrite is a philanthropist, a hypocrite is a heartthrob
In the bustle of the city or mountain village
Sometimes all you need is good advice
And to this day adherents of the old school, green mutant style
Everyone had Bruce Lee and Van Dam posters
Hala Vandala, exploring the landscapes of the neighborhoods
From Kupchino to Asanbai in the circle of samurai
Exploding heads with an attention grabbing plan
Quite a few sank into the abyss, covered in fog
Frenzy, not recognizing the gift of the imam
With a ram, leading the flock to the cliff onto the drama
Murals store quotes and dates of strikes
It’s so strange, but we build everything with our own hands
Steps into a wet pit or for starting
Rockets that will bring prosperity to our families
At the start you plow or get stuck in the console
Suddenly, the dorm is unlikely to be replaced by the Ritz Carlton
In the vast expanses of the world there are different maps
And truths whose alloys are stronger than Beskar
Someone is all about himself or is always inside himself
A hypocrite is a philanthropist, a hypocrite is a heartthrob
In the bustle of the city or mountain village
Sometimes all you need is good advice
Someone is all about himself or is always inside himself
A hypocrite is a philanthropist, a hypocrite is a heartthrob
In the bustle of the city or mountain village
Sometimes all you need is good advice
We lead the last squadron through the craters of Mars
I don't care why the biomass goes into catharsis
The laser cuts off rotten frames like clockwork
Batten down the hatches, heading for the Deserted Arrakis base
Rhyme oracle, in a trance, looking for convenient hubs
Places where enemy patrols will not find relocants
The power of metaphors will be strengthened by the will of the Mentats
The flight is normal, although the navigator is worn out
Prominence Emperor, plasma discharges
Having broken through the defenses, they must immediately cut off power to their flagship
The black karma of the generals spreads poison
For the sake of a reward, the clones silently dive into the reactor
A terrible theater of action, years under the yoke of tyrants
The starry sky beckons, take a telescope to the tracks
Don't get lost, bracho, among countless galaxies
And remember how they turned a flashlight into a sword?
Someone is all about himself or is always inside himself
A hypocrite is a philanthropist, a hypocrite is a heartthrob
In the bustle of the city or mountain village
Sometimes all you need is good advice
Someone is all about himself or is always inside himself
A hypocrite is a philanthropist, a hypocrite is a heartthrob
In the bustle of the city or mountain village
Sometimes all you need is good advice