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Vagen bort ar lang Langre borta an hem Kanner mer och mer For allt jag kring mig ser Alla har det inte lika bra som du Jag tror du forstar for jag gillar
Vi har det svart har i Sverige Att acceptera annorlunda satt a va' Inget idag kanns sa viktigt Som att fa var som man e och va' med dig Arbetsdag mitt
Gettin' real suspicious of the one I love It's like she's baring down and she's way too close to my back Call an army marching towards me Make it fast
(intro) we moving dung a babylon wo yeay yeay yeay (chorus) we moving dung a babylon a we no fear no one no pope no cop no politician we moving dung
sound when you've got smiles instead smiles instead smiles instead go to dungeness let's go to dungeness let's go to dungeness let's go to dungeness
stars You know the names Hoody Hooo!! [Hook x2: All] These Dungeon Ratz on your God damn ass Comin through like a shotgun blast..BOAW!! These Dungeon
Christ The suffering and misery that I endure to harbor thoughts so brizzare beyond impure Mother, I'm here to do all the things that you long for
of time Turn the key, unlock the gate I'm going home, I'm going home Curse this place, every blessed stone Hooray! Hooray! Out of the dungeon walls
Me nah go (dung deh, dung deh) Mi seh nah go (dung deh, dung deh) No me nah go (dung deh, dung deh) Yo me nah go (dung deh, dung deh) Mi seh nah go (dung
full-paged ads in the porno mags With pictures of you with a dick in your mouth and a dick in your ass Kurupt where you at? Yea, the Dungeon style Yea, the dungeon
Vestiu uma camisa listrada, E saiu por ai, Em vez de tomar cha com torrada, Ele tomou Parati, Levava um canivete no cinto, E um pandeiro na mao, E sorria
i come from down in the catacombs of the opera house. i hide my face while i long for her. while i long for her lovely voice. i long for her lovely
Three years to the day since you sent me on my way & im still ashamed for letting you hurt me this way & i cant face that look of disgrace Again i
of real metal sound Governing the molten core No more slavery anymore The Winds! They Called - The Dungeon Shaker The Winds! They Called - The Dungeon
as a dungeon Damp as the dew The danger is double And the pleasures are few Where the rain never falls Where the sun never shines It's dark as a dungeon
