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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, Adicción, tradición, revolución.
Adicción, tradición, revolución.
Adicción, tradición, revolución.
Adicción, tradición, revolución.
Siguen me
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, the band with glasses and hard looks has got you
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, hurry up, punch in. you'd better not be late. the
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, Te dejan con la cabaza partida
Piernas Quebradas, la mente podria
Como
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, you say i'm your best friend. well, you're not mine.
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, hey mom, hey dad!
where's your kid
she's studying in the
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, You Said that you'd always be my friend
Standing beside me
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, all the other famers want a hair do just like
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, that was just you now who's telling who with every
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, here they come one by one. no need to run
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, say you're at a party and everyone's having fun. all
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, Todos los niños están jugando en la calle,
Apurate niño que
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, i woke up with my nuts by my side so
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, When the smog clears and the sun goes down
Your life
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, Welcome to Eville, Bienvenidos a hell.
Drained of promise, dreams lost
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, Feliz Navidad.
Feliz Navidad.
Feliz Navidad.
Prospero Ano y Felicidad.
Feliz Navidad.
Feliz Navidad.
Feliz Navidad.
Prospero
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, "Come with Uncle and hear all proper,
Hear angel trumpets and
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, back in the days of my adolescence
i never heard what
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, some people think they caught us slipping but we all
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, This used to be the place where you used to
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, She runs away
With nothing to say.
Shoes in her hands
Is salvation
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, I shot the sheriff, but I didn't shoot the deputy.
I
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, what do you mean i have a bad attitude. don't
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, there is something i gotta say
i don't know why they
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, there's an s.o.s. from the land of the misfit toys
it
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, on parole since the age of eighteen made his mark
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, Los hombres no lloran.
Los hombres no lloran.
Huh!
Los hombres no lloran.
Los
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, I'm gonna be a rich man,
I must give thanks to
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, people are always thinking too much
they make the rules
ignorance ain't
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By Voodoo Glow Skulls, friday, we're bored because there's no place to play the