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Текст (слова) песни: Pearl Jam - Rival
All my rivals will see what I have in store My gun Ive been harboring fleets in this reservoir Red sun And this nations about to explode
Your disciples are riddled with metaphors Well-hung Better pony up and bring both your barrelfulls Not one As we release this unspeakable toll
Hows our mother to damn these contributors With mud? How will the man who made chemicals difficult Shed blood? Hows our father supposed to be told?
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