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[16 Mar 2010|02:59am] |
I'm a national outbreak, I'm the scandalous poet
With a gasoline habit for you
Speak to me talk to me, please don't ignore me
It may never happen this way again
Jokers and smokers and all night caine-cokers
bishops and bankrobbers play
Speak to me, talk to me, please don't ignore me
It may never happen this way again
I'll use and I'll lose, and I'll often abuse
And I'll talk with you all night and day
Speak to me, talk to me, please don't ignore me
It may never happen this way again
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[16 Mar 2010|11:21pm] |
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Mēs dzīvojam (stulbu) interpretāciju džungļos.
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