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soon we'll bonfire all his trash, tricks and trumpery And 'tis short till sheriff Clancy'll be winding up his unlimited Company With the bailiff's bom
order that All this trumpery shit I'm done wit that My homie jus got out and got deported Back They know we takin over so they killin Blacks Listen to me
It's trumpery, true; this cynosure's worth Could not have less value, but sets sights on all earth This reptilian brain, this catch as catch can
starts to looking like, we need to make amends, and pray! (A-men!) What money will they live on? No exoplanet to hop on They launch in starship Trumpery
or lack thereof (Lack thereof) Oh-Oh I thought you were the one for me I guess this shit was trumpery, yuh Thought you be my darling (Darling) Go play
of Death, whose rule is trumpery. This stack of matzos I fling one after another across your Rosh Hashanah clear to your Yom Kippour like a paroxysm
people loving me (Loving me) I'll keep you company but that's all just in summary (Summary) This shit is trumpery and they care 'bout the money (Money)
as barcodes Disposed of afters it's done Trumperies lost in time Couldn't they cope life Did they have no aim Is it a choice to be a prey Can't we see, or are
Hypochondrium Forces To the disillusion of life You loved us but we betrayed Your reliance in coming by Through you as a misanthrope of trumpery
To the desillusion of life You loved us but we betrayed Your reliance in coming by Through you as a misanthrope of trumpery Unwittingly how to leave
Y’all trumperies 音轨上的老师傅乱拳直接揍他们 I’m the master on the track, punch y’all directly 顺便再问问有没男人 Wonder if y’all are men 不同道路排起 队等我挑选 Line up on different
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