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watch them there they go, stifled in a row growing up in the age of calypso waiting to be served, hanging by their nerves playing dead in the age of calypso once i get started, everyone gets carded cash in on the corner before i'm carted away smoking ancient dirt, with those special smirks getting diseases and listening to disco watch them, watch them go, don't let my eyes close i'm growing up in the age of calypso there have been no stars for weeks now machines are in the back, conditioning the air here i suppose im on your side, though first impressions say i should be otherwise, yeah we keep our shoes off the bed, in monument to my dread there's no sin, there's no age, makes no difference crush it in a vice, with dots on different dice take a body count, its the age of calypso once you get started, everyone gets carded cash in on the corner before she's carted away Letras de cancioneswhere's your star morale, weren't you born coraled if you suffer death, its the age of calypso and if i can make a whore, of the girl next door maybe i can free her from the age of calypso there have been no stars for weeks now machines are in the back conditiong the air here i suppose im on your side, though best intentions say i should be otherways, yeah yeah yeah From Letras Mania