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There's no entry to your country |
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There's no entry to your country |
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It's all yours, go collect |
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All confidence, all self-respect |
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You never sleep, I never dream |
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All joy is just amphetamine |
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There's no entry to your country |
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There's no entry to your country |
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You've been bad, you've been good |
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You've been pure Hollywood |
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So clench that fist and grit those teeth |
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All that anger underneath |
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There's no entry to your country |
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There's no entry to your country |
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Oh what a loss, oh what a waste |
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What a dreadful aftertaste |
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You kept out pain and misery |
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But most of all you kept out me |
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There's no entry to your country |
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There's no entry to your country |
