Terrorgruppe 5 kilo

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Stiff hips, cramped bottom
Actually I just wanted to go to the toilet
I'm waiting and I'm sweating
I have to sit here in the border house
Why was I fished out?
Never caught before
I'll have to go to the town hall
Otherwise the stuff will ooze out of me!!!!
With five kilos in my intestines
I'll feel really bad n warm
Once rich, never poor again
With five kilos in my intestines
What is that guy staring at my passport
A powder keg is ticking inside me
The condoms will tear
I'm not going to shit soon
The drugs in my guts
They urgently want to divorce me
Now he's looking into my asshole
But I stay brave and hold on
With five kilos in my gut
No police will catch me
Once rich, never poor again
With five kilos in my gut

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