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Die Hunns L.A. Doom


Doom it's L.A. Doom he's got the boom box on stuckin his room
boom box stuck in his room box friends, I'm listening they keep me
in the kitchen washing dishes. Pain, name sakes the name just
hold my hand and help me down the drain.



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