Wave that flag, pop the bag, skin the goat, learn to cope Bell the rat, trap the cat, ball the jack, chew the fat Read the signs, connect the lines,
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Wave that flag, pop the bag, skin the goat, learn to cope Bell the rat, trap the cat, ball the jack, chew the fat Read the signs, connect the lines
is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is an expression of that, Everything that we write is a love song. * We look for
-hop isna??t dead this is urban law; Wea??ll drag that horse to water and make it thirst for more; Turn that trickle to a stream and that stream to a
love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is an expression of that, Everything that we write is a love song
dead gods died? Beausoleil, beautiful sunshine whose shadow hides Beausoleil, white brothers planting burning crosses Beausoleil, the sharpest flavour is the one that
write love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is an expression of that, Everything that we write is a love