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Mad ting, mad ting I'm in the field like Anglo Saxons Joke man, don't me my rankin' Still cool with the killys no rampin' Cool kid, gyal say I
the rich But you gotta know I'm forever anglo Yea I'm forever anglo Bitch i feel like Ned Kelly Smoking all these ciggies got me feeling all sweaty Tryna
If you're coming over here Anglo Saxons learn to speak the fucking language Now I appreciate that I will now look like the worst kind of BBC Liberal
white pride become a bad thing Theres never white crime coz every white guys born a king I know they hate me coz I'm anglo Yes I'm sniffing petrol but
Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Ay My ancestors Were on the first fleet bitch Im that anglo Its pretty hard to beat
oui, oui, oui, oui, oui, oui, oui, oui. We are des Franco-Anglo Francofuns. Oui, oui, oui, oui, oui, oui, oui, oui. Nous sommes des Franco-Anglo
I'll be your suburban night superhero This rounds for the husbands that don't get out Your Anglo -Saxon upper middle class super ego For all
becqueter cette mélasse Ah ces anglo-saxons ils sont Ils sont fous à lier Et pourtant c'était nos alliés J'ai becqueté un salmis A la graisse de genoux de
vamos, somos mas americanos, Somos mas americanos, que el hijo del anglo-saxon Nos compraron sin dinero las aguas del Rio Bravo Y nos quitaron
to my place in society I won't let no nigga replace me I sit at the head of corporations I am the government and the labor unions I'm White anglo Saxon
Putting messages on the line He ensured that we heard The information right on time We are Anglo Indian And we're proud to be the same Something from
avventuriero Oh-oh-oh Anglo-franco-crucco qui non c'è alcun trucco Oh-oh-oh Se canto Volare si erge un canto universale che fa Oh-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh State sereni
Stepping Muddy But I cover my tracks like Humpty Dumpty Anglo's Mad Again Brave Hearts don't really Have friends I'm not born again Though I feel better in
to Survive The Jive My name is Tom Rowsell Odin The Norse and the Anglo-Saxons were very closely related For them Blood, lineage, and kinship were
were referred to as Cow BOYS from unemployed Anglo men and Anglo cowhands who found that the newly freed ex slaves came with a work ethic and job skill
me faire tout seul moi, j'ai besoin de personnes Fin de carrière aux States, je finis anglo-saxon Fin de carrière aux States, je finis anglo-saxon J'ai
cancelar, pois quem senta o dedo É só a PM todos devem ser brancos Anglo Saxões Não lembra que é concurso publico As inscrições é para todas cores e
those history books but don't throw them away They just might have some clues about what it really means To be an anglo hyphen saxon in England dot Co
those history books but don't throw them away They just might have some clues about what it really means To be an Anglo hyphen Saxon in England dot Co
those history books but don't throw them away They just might have some clues about what it really means To be an anglo hyphen saxon in England dot Co
d'objection A ce que tu parles anglo-saxon! Tout ce que tu m'as fait de gentil Les soirs de folie, Je veux bien que tu me le refasses en Yankee, Si ça te dit,
I, I hear the mighty engines roar And I unleash the savage dogs of war Ooh, I'm the outlaw that rides White anglo saxon, a violent reaction
Wrecked another weekend You don't know me though Soft music changes the oxygen from Prestige Bushwick Streets Reflexively retching Anglo influx though
Are you fucking kidding me? I'm gonna kill you. I'm gonna murder you I'm going to fucking murder you Got that black magic now And that anglo white
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