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America My Dear

They sent postmarked from somewhere out here It's in Latin, I think, I don't know Can you help me, my dear Please, can you help me, my dear Near

sent postmarked from somewhere out here It's in Latin, I think, I don't know Can you help me, my dear Please, can you help me, my dear Near to their

my letter to the President Dear Mr. President, tell me what to do These ni**az actin up in the hood, send mo' troops (What should I do?) Dear Mr. President

of Silence Inside this cage Where they captured all my rage and violence In time I learned a few lessons Never fall for riches Aplogizies to my TRUE sisters Far from bitches Help me raise my

always got the feeling you just like to hear it fall off your tongue but I remember my name in your mouth and I don't think I was done hearing it close to my

You are my sunshine, my only sunshine, you make me happy when skies are grey. you'll never know dear, how much i love you, please don't take my sunshine

there are american accents all over my television set. as far as im concerned, kant is a german philosopher. why do all australian rock musicians sing in american

spied a ship come into the bay With her son from far away. Oh Captain dear where have you been You been sailing the mediterranean Have you news of my

afraid of the big bad wolf? The big bad wolf? The big bad wolf? [First Verse: Crazy] Dear God I wish that Malcolm X was still alive, Bein' black, in America