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parole da studiare
Doorman, you got an attitude
Ya like immigration in a cheaper suit
You'd like nothing more than to break my face
No rhyme no reason no colour or race
You'd like to throw me out on the street
It ain't my fault that you can't read
You look like a monkey scowling at me (ooh ooh aah aah)
Well suck my banana suck it with cream
'Cause all I wanna do
Is get closer to you
'Cause all I wanna do
Is make a mess out of you
