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Mariane Guerra

Fuck 'em, let the law end 'Cuz we simply get the raw end Coffins open, dump 'em all in Nine millimeters, three-eighty's You're feelin' me, kill 'em '

In Germany before the war There was a man who owned a store In nineteen hundred thirty four In Dusseldorf And every night at five o nine He'd cross the

I thought of letting go but my mind wont let me my heart will never know, whats true I just never thought I'd find a reason Keep me coming back until

Let's be kids again Life was so simple then Let's be kids again, again We don't wanna know about this currency We don't wanna know about this 9 till

The Anarchists are positive like bees around a hive Yes, protesters sit in the streets with signs signs signs The slept of the world have filled us to

[ Both ] Come on baby let's make love not war come on baby what're we fighting for Don't let a silly fight keep us apart tonight come on baby let's make

Hello, my babe. I'm back to stay You're sure wearing fine pretty things. But where is your ring, your ring and chain I gave you last summer in the fallin

I'm the motherfucking wrench thrown in the gears Everything was great 'til I got here And I'm a bad guy inside and out Put your faith in me and I'll spit

This AR, I have no license for so I don't give a damn, we can still go to war This AK, I have no license for well, I don't give a damn, you just started