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I want to entertain you without your hands in your pockets is there a reason for your eyes to roll back out of their sockets No need for a little pick pocket is it not what you wanted? now my Mothers bessoted right about now you've got it Oh, is there any fun in an Embassy number one When you got them for free with your girlfriends magazine? And he threw in what he wanted, no matter how obscene Oh, you just can't be ungrateful, en Terra Nullius I'm sure at some point you leave the city for the fog I'm sporting acid cries as I choke on a hotrock Everythings a struggle but then we're happy by the prologue And as your long awaited return ascends the history is long gone Nothings ever different but we fall for the gate funds We'll pay less for the release when it's out I've seen this before but i'm actually at the premier Oh it's a spitting image of the directors last shout Oh, is there any fun in an Embassy number one Letras de cancionesWhen you got them for free with your girlfriends magazine? And he threw in what he wanted, no matter how obscene Oh, you just can't be ungrateful, en Terra Nullius this is a terra nullius but i've seen it before Oh, is there any fun in an Embassy number one When you got them for free with your girlfriends magazine? And he threw in what he wanted, no matter how obscene Oh, you just can't be ungrateful, en Terra Nullius From Letras Mania