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Girls Aloud The Show 2

wrong That special something They're fucking hunting They're always wanting More and more That special something they're fucking hunting They're always wanting More and more Nobody sees the show

sh*t might show X2 Flick a finger Oh To the world below Oh Here I am dirty hands I don't give a f**k Shut your mouth because Oh might show I don't

wears a frown, his dreams are choking And because he stands alone, his dreams will die So, humbly I come to you and say As I sound aloud the warfare

I'm in a car chase Cops on my tail, but can't keep pace Just robbed a bank, now I'm pullin rank Step to the curb of my tank Sirens sound aloud, police

like Frito Lays You can't faze and roll like the craze Cultivate the mind, train it to teach To write a book like Edward ??Shaw Keats?? Motivate the crowd aloud