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śpi Gitarzyści tłuką szkło Muzyczka w nich się tli Beatlemania story ile to już lat Gryfy gitar jeszcze lśnią choć ekran zbladł Beatlemania story
śpi Gitarzyści tłuką szkło Muzyczka w nich się tli Beatlemania story ile to już lat Gryfy gitar jeszcze lśnią choć ekran zbladł Beatlemania story
śpi Gitarzyści tłuką szkło Muzyczka w nich się tli Beatlemania story ile to już lat Gryfy gitar jeszcze lśnią choć ekran zbladł Beatlemania story
śpi Gitarzyści tłuką szkło Muzyczka w nich się tli Beatlemania story ile to już lat Gryfy gitar jeszcze lśnią choć ekran zbladł Beatlemania story
la verdad Del rock&roll al hip hop Solo buscamos lograr una beatlemania Epifanía de brillar Tengo ese don que el humano carece Y cualquier genero me
that new UK hip-hop Ili, the baddest thing come Around since Beatlemania Wha' gwaan? Wha' gwaan, baby? Wha' gwaan? Wha' gwaan, baby? My girl, my girl,
i will prevail in the end everything i do will become a trend this aint no beatlemania this a memania knowing i will succeed cuz bro im a different
of Pigs invasion "Lawrence of Arabia", British Beatlemania Ole Miss, John Glenn, Liston beats Patterson Pope Paul, Malcolm X, British politician sex
and girls London calling, now don't look to us Phony Beatlemania has bitten the dust London calling, see we ain't got no swing Except for the ring
and girls London calling, now don't look to us Phony Beatlemania has bitten the dust London calling, see we ain't got no swing Except for the ring
of Pigs invasion "Lawrence of Arabia", British Beatlemania Ole Miss, John Glenn, Liston beats Patterson Pope Paul, Malcolm X, British politician sex
hand A little, Beatlemania when I can And I've got two big bags of old Japan Ring side and blow-by-blow Another, main event at the old rainbow
and girls London calling, now don't look at us Phony Beatlemania has bitten the dust London calling, see we ain't got no swing 'Cept for the ring of that
cuttin I remember beatlemania seepin the planet All that screamin from hoes, I couldn't stand it I remember bruce lee, PS3 to pong Spandex, hair metal,
Kessling's account in the bank Life is just a wiffy you see Singing in the fugue trilogy Quasonic fortress in the past All boiling down into gas Beatlemania
the change the style'll rearrange ya BZA-Bobby! I'm strikin you like Beatlemania Yo, it must be Bobby Oh, no, it must be Bobby Yo, son, it must be Bobby
Afford anything this world could sell you Beats that the change the style'll rearrange ya BZA-Bobby! I'm strikin you like Beatlemania Yo, it must be
Come out of the cupboard, all you boys and girls London calling, now don't look at us All that phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust London calling,
lord, ah So put your hands together, I hear it's a must Until this phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust It's alright The sublimation hour I
and girls Moscow calling, now don't look to us Phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust Moscow calling, see we ain't got no swing 'Cept for the ring
an enemy of freedom Ya cheat 'em in-to buying your words, might as well eat 'em Just seat 'em in the auditorium and complete 'em The Beatlemania ain't what
to droga Muzyki i muzyki droga u Ciebie Beatlemania na szpulach gramofonach Na prywatkach byłeś kozak trzy korony mistrz poroża W starych związkach powijała
La fruta madura llamada juventud Asomaba su cara en nuestras vidas Eran bellos tiempos bellos días Mientras en la radio causaba furor la beatlemanía
La fruta madura llamada juventud Asomaba su cara en nuestras vidas Eran bellos tiempos, bellos días Mientras en la radio causaba furor la beatlemanía
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