You call yourself a family man
Talking 'bout the families plan
To
With the power that some loving can bring
Makes the mountain
On a table lies the crust of what he
Had and
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Wake up, without a blink
To an even pace, where nothin'
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Boul ma sene, boul ma guiss madi re nga fokni
A bit of friendly beastiality
With the stockings that I tied
You fed the fire all my letters like you fed
Everything, anything I see
Anything, everything I feel
Everyday, anytime I know
Luck has been on your side, boy
And life is what
I wasn't born, born to stay
Thought that I'd buy you
A
Sporting hot jeans
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Hard black soil called the chernozem
Driv
I love the way you walk
I love the way you
Into the morning
Got me through the night
I've seen the light
I
I've come up hard, baby, now I'm cool
Didn't make it