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The Forester Sisters · Bobby Forester · Christie Forester · Nick Forester
Foot in the Grave" by S. C. McGrath) Bones have been picked, (Solo: "Distressed Fallopian Discharge Bottled & Sold" by L. d. Muerte) Your carnage
(P. Sevran / S. Lebrail / C. Velasquez) - 1945 Besame besame mucho Cette chanson d'autrefois je la chante pour toi Besame besame mucho Comme une
you are feeling weak so deep inside No place to run, no place to hide R. E. S. P. E. C. T Respect your destiny If you don't know what is right
the crowd, Now we've lost that sound. C. was a secret You scored And you prayed For more. Now, lord, they're yours.
to toe, I'm U. S. A. and C. I. O. Fightin' out here on the waters to win some freedom on the land.
me too Girl go for broke Put it in ya mouth Woncha deep throat? That D. I. C. That dick! Realize baby girls a nasty bitch P. U. S. S. Y. Pussy, pussy.
was stuck like a little pig on castle lawns and said "look at what's happened to my leg". C. He has thoughts, crap, Blake-like, like "while they sleep
He was stuck like a little pig on castle lawns and said "look at what's happened to my leg". C. He has thoughts, crap, Blake-like, like "while they
the same We'll be in love....eternally From the cd "tribute to edith piaf" (1993) Written by: m. heyral, e. piaf, c. severac, s. m. edgren
Hit it Its on you Its on you M. C. S. A. R. Right, in the heat of the night Pump up the party, turn up the light Back like just
Fellas, grab your shoes Cars and cruise Ladies, grab a hand Step in 2's C. West, Gunnaz Know 112 is rockin' this Everybody groovin' They
Aye yo, Chad papa, where that cranberry and vodka Let's get flicks, spit on the niggas like this From why-O to be -X y'all niggas straight C. S.
, Folk Legacy 65 in the key of C. Also by Frankie Armstrong on Bird in the Bush and by Carthy Child #44 Filename[ MAGICN2 DC ===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===
me a G Rock so long promoters gone have to pay me to leave I aim and I squeeze, got you favorite emcees' brains on my sleeves Starting forest fires,