Пятерняшки - Get It Off | Текст песни

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I'm a revolution I'm a revolution
the creep inside your head
I'm your television a home grown vision
ready to reise some hell
your get off every day break your marks and let us pray
get your guns and fire away
are you ready to deliver get it off - ain't closer to nothing
ain't closer to none
you gotta free your state of mind
get it off - ain't closer to nothing
ain't closer to none
I can't explain - it's all so vain
your blazing trails is gonna get it off
missions your fail missions your fail
man you better think twice
breaking no law never let go
take a roll off the dice
the word goes of fame and fortune
pretty grils with their powdered noses
take the free ride limousines
gotta get it of confess your sins

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