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By Heideroosjes, De bejaardenbond uit Klazinaratjetoe
Die kreeg een briefje, ze mochten naar
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By Heideroosjes, Het heeft een tijd geduurd
maar dit lied is eindelijk klaar
Er
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By Heideroosjes, War Child, Sea Shepherd
Just a few who really make an
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By Heideroosjes, He goes to countries like Brazil
To tell the people
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By Heideroosjes, Man, I hate those three words 'cause they sound so
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By Heideroosjes, Je houdt van hem, niet meer van mij
"Wie weet tot
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By Heideroosjes, I fell in love
With the beauty of
Mother nature's gift to
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By Heideroosjes, Her eyes tell the sadness she feels inside
Surrounded by
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By Heideroosjes, I am nothing, I'm just a piece of shit
My
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By Heideroosjes, Mommy help, protect me from reality
Tell me it's a dream
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By Heideroosjes, Jesus and I, we met at school
When I first
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By Heideroosjes, Hey Mr. Politics!
How come you don't care of the homeless?
Hey
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By Heideroosjes, Struggle, struggle, fighting begins at birth
My childhood in streets
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By Heideroosjes, I wrote a song & it didn't take long
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By Heideroosjes, Kill your mommy, fuck your dog
I don't care, take a
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By Heideroosjes, Long time, no see, I'm doing fine,
yeah, thank you
That's nice,
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By Heideroosjes, Opa was tachtig, fysiek nog heel sterk
Ging elke zondag te
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By Heideroosjes, Sheena brought me to heaven
Pet Semetary brought me to hell
Mostly
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By Heideroosjes, You gotta fight 'm one on one
Of course I remember
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By Heideroosjes, Life's just a one way ticket
But your destination is unknown
Some
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By Heideroosjes, If the trees in former Yugoslavia could talk
they could
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By Heideroosjes, You preach tolerance but hey, you act like a fascist
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By Heideroosjes, I know things
I feel things
I see things
I can never speak
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By Heideroosjes, Het is geel en het ruikt naar fruit
Het ziet
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By Heideroosjes, Al ver voor jouw geboorte riep je pa dezelfde woorden
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By Heideroosjes, Far before you were born, your daddy already yelled the
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By Heideroosjes, Help, help, I'm going insane!
I communicate over my neck
An e-mail
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By Heideroosjes, Angst, niet ver van m'n bed
Door onze slappe zedenwet
De dader
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By Heideroosjes, I've tried to find the words to tell
But how
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By Heideroosjes, Kurt, Jim, Keith and Jimmy
They were twenty seven
I