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번역: 해적기. 미국의 폐기물.
Ladies and gentlemen Fellow Americans Lady Americans This is James Brown I wanna talk to you about one of our Most deadly, killers in the country today
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To heal the cracks that split apart America gone plastic And now there's Dylan dripping from his mouth He's hitching himself way down south To learn a little black
(plates 25-27) 1. The eternal female groan'd! It was heard all over the earth. 2. Albion's coast is sick silent; the American meadows faint! 3. Shadows
Ladies and Gentlemen Fellow Americans Lady Americans This is James Brown I wanna talk to you about one of our Most deadly Killers in the country today
the mirror Working on his contripasto for stone Oh yah whitey, you got empire guilt Why? & Dose : We know John Walker, we know John Booth Waste our
here Burnt my block, I had a fiend cookin wit beer Like the Bobby Womack of crack Might see me in the burgandy thing, or the black on black Matter of
[plates 25-27] [1] The eternal female groan'd! It was heard all over the earth. [2] Albion's coast is sick silent; the American meadows faint! [3] Shadows
: [plates 25-27] [1] The eternal female groan'd! It was heard all over the earth. [2] Albion's coast is sick silent; the American meadows faint! [3]