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Pagoda Amego


Someone killed my son
With a heavy gun
They shot and wore him down
Now frown
Cause I’m a callous prick
Are you a treat or trick?
Oh do I make you sick?
I’m proud!
Come on feel this pride
Like Satan’s bride
Like a heavy tide, you drown
Wanna frown on me?
I will make you see
Just how ugly, I am!
Damn!

La la la la
My friend
La la la la
The end
La la la la
I am

Hey yo amego
I know you think I’m loco
So slow, I don’t grow
Take me back to Mexico

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Weapons of mass destruction

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War on terrorism

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Fight for nothing

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Thank you

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