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The Floor Is Made of Lava
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God Save Henri
The mirrors inside our pailiament must surely be shattered From partying too hard and spinning mad as a fucking hatter they go for tea with the queen and pick her rotten apples and pass them on as oranges to the revelling rabble I reserve the fucking right to fuck up my fucking life if that's what i want and that's what i want So what's the price of liberty in a modern regime? The tag down at the grocer says whatever you need Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Health care's on sale along with a treadmill and a leash When all you want is to be left alone a smoke and another beer I reserve the fucking right to fuck up my fucking life if that's what i want and that's what i want I reserve the fucking right to fuck up my fucking life if that's what i want and that's what i waaaaaa-aant I just wanna be a lot like Henri
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