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Tuesday, February 1, 2011

My lirik


The S.I.G.I.T – The Party
Too little money, too proudy country
Too fucked to move, die in a hurry
Much have been mentioned, to get attention
The more I tell the truth the more I get the tention
Too little money, too proudy party
Too screwed to prove, there’s nothing to worry
I’ve done too many, not earn a penny
The more I seek the truth the more I lose my pension
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They won’t give you no chance
They’re only drinking on you to dance
Too little money
Too proudy country
Too little money

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