This is the obstacle in chronicle. Couple of two fat men and a poorly born thief.
Marked with a stiff fence by a very fart and lazy lout "Don".
His poor old lady without hours to heal her sore buttocks.
For going around finishing off their stupid motherfuckers, nagua tits.
And for as long as I can remember...
They are hateful and less sane
...that's why they lowered them.
Then from cradle to gray. They were taught to use the law. The wool.
Shoot it at those who don't think the alias "The Piranha King" sounds dirty and ugly.
Scared behind death bars to their fate "Get your wits about you!" Sell u200bu200bvice?
Go out, win the league, buy fine wheels and many rich cats!
"It's time for the new bosses... Toads!"
They are the drug traffickers in traffic. Now self elite of equal aristocracy.
They appear in the press, TV and propaganda. The five most elaborate cats.
Despite having the abrupt councilor and insane candidate for president.
The authority shut down the mutiny and put an end to the loot in its adulterated State.
And since There is a memory...
No looks, No charm, just Big
They are hateful and less sane
No looks, No charm, just Big Mighty
And since there has been a memory... .
No looks, No charm, just Big Mighty Bucks!
No looks, No charm, No luck at all...
...that's why they lowered them.

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