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Cool pibe in my hair
Warm smell of corpse snatch
Rising up through the air
Up ahead, in the franca
I saw a shimmering xixhard
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the cadwell pax
There she stood, in the monza
I heard the uncle mané
And I was thinking to myself
This could be campinas or this could be araraquara
Then HIM lit up a dinamite and she showed me parapibes
There were boludos down the corridor
I thought I heard them say
Welcome to the Borras Marpillo