Lyrics:
maradj még, love
Je veux un massacre et des mitraillettes
Ma miséricorde cachée dans une oubliette
Mon mec est psycho - nous jouons
Nous jouons soviet
from a distance
Cause you thought that the time wasn't ticking
But oh, my darling, you were wrong
In recent years, the Soviet media has said much about
ain't got a jacuzzi
For a six years chillin
No way I’m gonna lose it
Man, Ok
We chillin hard
In an old soviet building, oh
Or in a park
non ritornerò stasera
non mettere su il tè
Viva bresci, abbasso i soviet
il faut tuer the royal poet
Intellettuali che vi riunite in biblioteca
nelle
New gun on me like Soviets
Choppa sing it's over with
Brody, hold a 40 with his hand and hip
With extended clips
And a custom grip, 10k rock glock 26
October 4th, 1957
The Soviet Union launches Sputnik
The world's first man-made satellite
This small metal ball is met with a mixture of fear
The west is best
And the best are free
Potemkin speaks
A Bordertown reality
The west is best
And the best are free
I feel like, I feel like
A soviet
country at the time, the Soviet Union, to hush up the discovery and find a strategy to distribute rocks that were, when considered within the reigning
Ethernet, treacherous catalog
Where I hide my secrets, fuck up and end up in the obduit
I got my one homie, videcilate, strapped with the heat like a soviet
Soviet
She’s gotta gun, big gun in her hand.
She’s got it loaded ready, ready to shoot him,
Ready to rebound.
Why did you do that, say that, to his
stia venendo addosso
Con un Suv
Police in helicopter
Gate away to my old friedns
Badman, carica la revolver
Badman, calibro seven. five Soviet
Fischiano
as the years went by
And out feud with the Soviet Union all but died
Space travel bumped back near the bottom of our list
While we sent our rovers, satellites
Evidence that peaceful technology had gone awry
More catastrophically than Windscale or TMI
Alert - Celebration in Kiev
Under glowing skies - Soviet lies
Говорит Москва
This is Moscow
This is Moscow calling
On the 12th of April, the Soviet Union orbited a spaceship around the Earth with a man
set those missiles free
And when they land with one big bang
The end of you and me
America leaders - who'll start the war
Soviet leaders - who'll start
Reporter #1:
Does your opponent
Deserve such abuse?
Frederick: [Spoken]
All Soviets deserve abuse.
Reporter #2:
But even you must
Concede he can
Walter: [Spoken]
Well this is--
He's just announced he's going back to the soviet union.
He seems unable to win without the added thrill of changing sides.
Quand tu parles de rue on pachav
Ancien soviet et moldav
J’ai r’garder les anges pleurer
Sur tout les toits de ma ville
J’pense que le pire est
soviét)
Arh j'suis pas encore là (faut te sauver)
Arh tout le monde est ccor-d'a (arme soviét)
Y'en a toujours un qui en veut plus que les autres
Un qui
to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for dead fuckin' presidents to represent me
Yeah, so be it
The Soviet, the Unified steady
and land an enemy in your land
If your Soviet people make it so hard on invadin' men
I wouldn't crave to meet that wrong end of such a pretty lady's gun
to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for dead fuckin' presidents to represent me
Yeah, so be it
The Soviet, the Unified steady
underground
Til the soviets turned their ships around
Torn the Cuban missiles down
And in that bright October sun
We knew our childhood days were done
Is give peace a chance
Everybody in the Soviet Union, unite
Go down to the shops and talk about John and Yoko
Timothy Leary, Barbara Windsor, Yoko
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