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Parecia um boi mugindo, aquela triste cuíca
Tocada pelo Laurindo
O gostoso da Zizica
Ele não deu à Zizica, a menor satisfação
E foi guardar a cuíca, na casa da Conceição
Diferente o samba fica, sem ter a triste cuíca
Que gemia feito um boi
A Zizica está sorrindo, esconderam o Laurindo
Mas não se sabe onde foi
A Zizica está sorrindo, esconderam o Laurindo
Mas não se sabe onde foi
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Marilyn Manson : Kiddie grinder
I am the face of piss and shit and sugar
I do a crooked little dance with my funny little monkey
What I want, what I want is just your children
I hate what I have become
to escape what I hated being
Caliopenis envy from your daddy
You're no-
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t gonna hear what he don't want to hear
What I say disgusts him
He wants to be me and that scares him
Lets do a funny little dance with my funny little monkey
The black keys
Here is my real head,
here is my real head
I wear this fuck-
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ing mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head
They try to blink me not to think me
Don't want to bring me out
I am the rotten teeth,
my fists are lined with suckers
My prison skin's an eyesore mirror sketch pad
I am ....
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