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letra de yellow crew - vingador

the yellow f-cking car is at your door
three of them are waiting for the fourth
in ten seconds they reach the f-cking bar
the base of operations of the war
we don´t believe in
the f-cking christianity
our heads are all over in
the thoughts of master jim
the horseman are here to make
you fall your f-cking fake
the yellow crew will show
how the blood of posers flows
ramon fest is ready to begin
celebrating -n-l c-nt and all the sins
the master of six fingers awaits in the curve
bar loaded of beer and twelve´s whiskey – hey!
trucker – the black magic preacher
metal crew boss – the mobile att-tude
cirrozzy – leads the crew down to h-ll
coneman – the idol of the teen sl-ts
the night is over, now it’s time to seek
the house of all the f-cking fallen weaks
all the yellow crew is more than f-cking drunk
in their houses we throw cones and junk

- vingador

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