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jamhead
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How much is your oil worth
how many die w/out seeing their childs birth
My brother, my friends
you give them a gun
send them to a foreign land
and tell them to have fun
How many have to die
How many Brothers, sisters, mothers, fathers,
Husbands, Wives, sons and daughters have to cry
all for your fucking lie
how many die w/out seeing their childs birth
My brother, my friends
you give them a gun
send them to a foreign land
and tell them to have fun
How many have to die
How many Brothers, sisters, mothers, fathers,
Husbands, Wives, sons and daughters have to cry
all for your fucking lie
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oh fuck me don't show this to justam!
great poem though
I saw this one. I like it.
You can't start a fight with me because I'm not having it. You don't know me at all. I fight when I want to and avoid 'em when I want to.