Monkeyface

Jazz Butcher

Composição de: The Jazz Butcher
Cien dias, cien anos... no say... soledad in Rossia... 
Moskow!
I think you're crazy.
No quiero muchas plata, senor, no, no quiero muchas plata; 
solamente la tierra.
La onca - el gato blanco mas precioso...
Aggression... Extincion...

He is poisoned and trapped;
He is shot from aeroplanes, and chased by riflemen on 
snowmobiles.

EGGS OF EGGS!

I think you're crazy.

No quiero muchas plata, senor, no, no quiero muchas plata; 
solamente la tierra.
I think you're crazy. I think you're crazy. I think you're 
crazy.
I think you're crazy. I think you're crazy.
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