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to continue fucking up woke up one night
Singer: kanye west
the youngsters who were programmed
to continue fucking up woke up one night
digging paul revere and nat turner as the good guys
the youngsters who were programmed
to continue fucking up woke up one night
digging paul revere and nat turner as the good guys
Singer: west, kanye
the youngsters who were programmed
to continue fucking up woke up one night
digging paul revere and nat turner as the good guys
the youngsters who were programmed
to continue fucking up woke up one night
digging paul revere and nat turner as the good guys
Singer: pusha t
said she's down for the night
us living as we do upside down. and the new word to have is revolution. people don't even want to hear the preacher spill or spiel because god's whole card has been thoroughly piqued. and america is now blood and tears instead of milk and honey. the youngsters who were programmed to continue fucking up woke up one night digging paul revere and nat turner as the good guys. america stripped for bed and we had not all yet closed our eyes. the signs of truth were tattooed across our open ended vagina. we learned to our amazement untold tale of scandal. two long centuries buried in the musty vault
hosed down daily with a gagging perfume. america was a bastard the illegitimate daughter of the mother country whose legs were then spread around the world and a rapist known as freedom
said she's down for the night
us living as we do upside down. and the new word to have is revolution. people don't even want to hear the preacher spill or spiel because god's whole card has been thoroughly piqued. and america is now blood and tears instead of milk and honey. the youngsters who were programmed to continue fucking up woke up one night digging paul revere and nat turner as the good guys. america stripped for bed and we had not all yet closed our eyes. the signs of truth were tattooed across our open ended vagina. we learned to our amazement untold tale of scandal. two long centuries buried in the musty vault
hosed down daily with a gagging perfume. america was a bastard the illegitimate daughter of the mother country whose legs were then spread around the world and a rapist known as freedom