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Ensemblen
Oper
Komponisten
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Songtexte: Clinic. 2/4.

Come my Lucien come and gloat
All our boys are still in town
Hack, hack, hacking off their nose
Went and pissed on all the show

You're pollution and I know
You're pollution [Incomprehensible]
You couldn't blow, blow into your loaf
You couldn't blow, blow into your loaf

Become one pretty tickle son

Plastic grasper is at the punch
Mummy money don't you blush
Hack, hack, hack who'd ever thought
Went and pissed on all the bores

You're pollution and I know
You're pollution [Incomprehensible]
You couldn't blow, blow into your loaf
You couldn't blow, blow into your loaf
You couldn't blow, blow into your loaf

Each dilution wasn't slow as the
Chunks and chunks went cold

Mystic Lisper is in the pink
Why is the morning makes you blink
Hack, hack, hack who'd ever think
Went and pissed on all the stink

You're pollution and I know
You're pollution and I know
You're pollution [Incomprehensible]
You couldn't blow, blow into your loaf
You couldn't blow, blow into your loaf
You couldn't blow, blow into your loaf

You couldn't blow or be told