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It smells like beer
From London to Berlin
It smells like beer
God we're good
It smells like beer
From London to Berlin
It smells like beer
Give me your hand
C 'is full of Uilenspieghel
And his cousins u200bu200band great-cousins
Of Breughel the Elder
It's full of people from the north
Who bites like a dog
The pig who sleeps on a full stomach
It smells of beer
From London to Berlin
It smells like beer
God we're good
It smells like beer
From London to Berlin
It smells like beer beer
Give me your hand
It's full of full glasses
Which are going to a fair
As are going to mass
Old women in the morning
It's full of dead days
And frozen loves
There's only summer here
Let girls have bodies
It smells like beer
From London to Berlin
It smells like beer
God we're good
It smells like beer
From London to Berlin
It smells like beer
Give me your hand
It's full of graduates
Who take care of their memories
Wetting with laughter
Their white furry animals
It's full of dÃÂ ©beginners
Who are curing their pox
Paracolating from Prosit to Skoll
It smells of beer
From London to Berlin
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God we're good
It smells like beer
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Give me your hand
It's full of, Godferdom
It's full of Amsterdam
C it's full of men's hands
On women's rumps
It's full of mothers
Who have always had
A breast for beer
A breast for love
It smells like beer
From London to Berlin
It smells like beer beer
God we're good
It smells like beer
From London to Berlin
It smells like beer beer
Give me your hand
It's full of horizons
to drive you crazy
But alcohol is blond
And the devil is us
People without Spain
Need both
We make mountains
With what we can
Ã* It smells like beer
From London to Berlin
It smells like beer
Give me your hand

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