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or are we gonna sit back relax while the have-nots...
and when i say devil, i leave no manifestation of ...
don't tell me what to eat or what to say
all the beating drums, the celebration guns
you better think about it baby
irish blood english heart
re-up gang, we here to run this shit
my chickens, keep cluckin
on the banks of the old raritan
we're gonna march till you lose
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
that hellhound's gonna rip your face off:
Two things that put a smile on my face: Jezebel and the total destruction of the Goatblower.