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Generasi N

Life is sweet, knowing you found What you've always been looking for That's how I feel about you Everything that you do It's ecstasy True moments of

If I don't love you baby, grits ain't groceries, eggs ain't poultry, and Mona Lisa was a man. All around the world I'd rather be a fly and light on my

I Ain't Nothing Else Like Me . Chorus: I ain't nothing like you so what is going on ?. It must be something wrong you'll love me when I'm gone . I'm

Darkness Closed the day Immense buildings All collapsed Ashes, darkness The world You have known Is gone into nothingness Darkness Memory has gone On

I can't make boasts about my body. The workmanship is somewhat shoddy. Sometimes I overwork my gob. Can't buy you gifts I've got no job. I know you find

Sleep on and dream of love Because it?s the closest you will get to love, oh Poor twisted child, so ugly, so ugly Poor twisted child, oh hug me, oh hug

past we've made It's time to look forward to a third generation Another generation, another forward state of mind It's somewhere deep within our consciousness Another generation Another generation Another generation

Reporting damage, it is soft rock shit The TSB Rock School, the overgrown supershit The supermodels, well they can't get enough of it The overgrown supershit

Jules, Jules, Super Jules and boy in the back Going into hell to get some people out And then the, it will be power packed with force Staging the plaguing