Lyrics:
I'm in love with the flow
Time off to be an Oscar nominee now
Back to the M-I-see to emcee now
Rockin' the ol heads blazing the youth
Only rapper
thinking of Kynado
Back when I was born at the end of July, Nado
In my youth, yeah, I remember the shy Nado
Teenage years, every night I would cry, Nado
I
Moscow, followed by English and French speech.
("The recording was made at the Moscow Theatre of Musical Miniatures.")
Now, back to modern times.
YOUR
sex
And the brief glimmer of happiness
I find in the misery
Of those who are sitting in the
Theatre of which this screen exists
I want you to know
the local theatre closed back in 2013
And the high school team's on a five year losing streak
So no wonder they're making me
I've been the talk of Union
about the youths around me
Still got a hole in my chest, I ain't got my youth around me
I hit my goals, they weren't impressed, they tried to snooze
and a great hole forces
Me down with my soapbox, my pulpit
The theatre ceiling is silver star spangled
And the coins in my pocket go jingle-jangle
Do you love
and show some love
And everyday another youth gets drop
And I and I we just ain't down with that
Oh yer!
Union Black radio station
Bringing music
Fighting mid-table teams
I'm having nightmares
In the Theatre of Dreams
At first we all thought
That Mourinho was weak
But who's laughing now
I prefer not
Where is the love?
Tu y yo somos iguales
Invencibles e incansables
Una union sin geografia
Que se entrega sin mirar a quien
Mama, mama, mama
Tell
and a great hole forces
Me down with my soapbox, my pulpit
The the theatre ceiling is silver star-spangled
And the coins in my pocket go jingle-jangle
There's
What The European Union Must Do Now - Was Die Europäische Union Jetzt Machen Muss
What the European Union must do now
is to stand for unity together
Gus is the cat at the theatre door
His name, as I ought to have told you before
Is really Asparagus, but that's a fuss to pronounce
That we
age was nineteen
He was the bravest union man, that I have ever seen
Harry Simms was a palomine, we labored side by side
Expecting to be shot
nineteen
He was the bravest union man
That I have ever seen
Harry Simms was a palomine
We labored side by side
Expecting to be shot on sight
Or taken for
at the gas pump on my dime
Look out my window, backstreets and alleyways
The men in blue, they arrest the youth when they've done good
This is the state
Sarah
Gus is the cat at the theatre door
His name, as I ought to have told you before
Is really Asparagus, but that's a fuss to pronounce
That
People in the misery
Government or work or government
It makes a mockery
Respect to the youths
When they're in front and all dem back a me
Why
money
Through the MoneyGram, through the Western Union
We have a big dream and have a family fi look pon
Street weh wi dey pon
Street weh wi dey pon
Choral Union
The longest way round is the sweetest way home
With the Merry widow waltz
At the fatal wedding
The Dalton boys ran a simple game,
I've
It's the state of the union address
The people live in misery
Govemment a work
But govemment them is a monckery
Respect to the youths
Whether in front
Union Jack and Union Jill
Back up and down the same old hill
Sell the flag to the youths
But who swallows the bill
Murdoch she wrote
Him have
cheered
A disgrace
Fear the Santa Baby
Fear the Santa Baby
Fear the unholy union
Of his magic and his youth
Fear the Santa Baby
Fear the Santa Baby
Said you
devant dieu tout puissant
Sonnez les cloches, sonnez donc
Pour le succès de cette union
Ils ont échangé les anneaux
Pour eux s'élève un jour
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