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    JACOBThere is nothing but a billion screaming monkeys
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    Pamatuješ? je už to dávno... Stál jsi tam a já vedle tebe a dívali jsme se... dívali na východ slunce, ale to je pryč. Teď už znám jen západ.
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    You and I in a little toy shop
    buy a bag of balloons with the money we've got
    Set them free at the break of dawn
    'Til one by one, they were gone
    Back at base, bugs in the software
    Flash the message, "Something's out there"
    Floating in the summer sky
    99 red balloons go by

    ninety nine red balloons
    floating in the summer sky
    Panic bells, it's red alert
    There's something here from somewhere else
    The war machine springs to life
    Opens up one eager eye
    Focusing it on the sky
    As 99 red balloons go by
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    beautiful is beautiful for ever
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    She said: It looks. Don't you think it looks a lot like rain?
    He said: Isn't it. Isn't it just. Isn't it just like a woman?
    She said: It's hard. It's just hard. It's just kind of hard to say.
    He said: Isn't it. Isn't it just. Isn't it just like a woman?
    She said: It goes. That's the way it goes. It goes that way.
    He said: Isn't it. Isn't it just like a woman?
    She said: It takes. It takes one. It takes on to. It takes one to know one.
    He said: Isn't it just like a woman?
    She said: She said it. She said it to no. She said it to no one. Isn't it. Isn't it just? Isn't it just like a woman?

    Your eyes. It's a day's work to look in to them. Your eyes. It's a day's work just to look in to them.
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    Tragikomix, to je postavicka ve stylu Asterixe a Obelixe. Mel jsem kamarada, kterej byl driv pankac a pak se dal k policajtum. Nekdy v roce 1993 se vratil domu z house party z Ladvi, rekl svy holce, at si klekne, a normalne ji popravil vystrelem do tyla. To byl fakt Tragikomix. Jen si to predstav: sjetej policajt prijede z party, rostenka na nej ceka doma s veceri a on ji zastreli, ty vole. Misto lasky dostala kulku.
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    GREENTHUMB
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    There’s a look on your face I would like to knock out
    See the sin in your grin and the shape of your mouth
    All I want is to see you in terrible pain
    Though we won’t ever meet I remember your name
    Can’t believe you were once just like anyone else
    Then you grew and became like the devil himself
    Pray to god I can think of a nice thing to say
    But I don’t think I can so fuck you anyway

    You are scum, you are scum and I hope that you know
    That the cracks in your smile are beginning to show
    Now the world needs to see that it’s time you should go
    There’s no light in your eyes and your brain is too slow
    Can’t believe you were once just like anyone else
    Then you grew and became like the devil himself
    Pray to god I can think of a nice thing to say
    But I don’t think I can, so fuck you anyway

    Bet you sleep like a child with your thumb in your mouth
    I could creep up beside put a gun in your mouth
    Makes me sick when I hear all the shit that you say
    So much crap coming out it must take you all day
    There’s a space left in hell with your name on the seat
    With a spike in the chair just to make it complete
    When you look at yourself do you see what I see
    If you do why the fuck are you looking at me

    There’s a time for us all and I think yours has been
    Can you please hurry up cos I find you obscene
    We can’t wait for the day that you’re never around
    When that face isn’t here and you rot underground
    Can’t believe you were once just like anyone else
    Then you grew and became like the devil himself
    Pray to god I can think of a nice thing to say
    But I don’t think I can so fuck you anyway

    Archive - Fuck U
    http://fucksheep.org/~x-only/02_Fuck_U.mp3
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