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I took a flag to a pawn shop
For a broken guitar
I took a flag to a pawn shop
How much is that guitar?
I took a flag to a pawn shop
I got me that guitar
What s a flag in a pawn shop to me?

Saw a man on the TV
In a mask with a gun
A man on the TV
He had a ten year old son
I saw a man on the TV
His son had a gun
And it says that he s coming for me

Chorus
I never loved the soldier
Until the wars awoke
I thought about tomorrow
til my baby hit the floor
I only talk to God
When somebody s about to die
I never cherished freedom
Freedom never cries

I wrote a song for a dead man
To settle my soul
A song for a dead man
And now I ll never grow old
I wrote a song for a dead man
Now I m hollowed in the cold
What s a song to a dead man to me?

Chorus
I never loved the soldier
Until the wars awoke
I thought about tomorrow
til my baby hit the floor
I only talk to God
When somebody s about to die
I never cherished freedom
Freedom never cries

You can cry for her
Die for her
Lay down your life for her
Kiss and wave goodbye to her
Anything at all
You can cry for her
Die for her
Make up your mind to her
Anything at all

There s a baby on the doorstep
Wailing away
There s a baby on the doorstep
Longing for the day
There s a baby on the doorstep
Who d give his life to take
A flag to a pawn shop
A flag to a pawn shop
May he forget why he is crying
Someday

Pani Katasfiski dymem pięć nakreśli kółek olimpijskich -
wnukom ku uciesze.
Z włosów i patyków gniazdo jak korone.
Wróble znów ożyły, gdy spał na balkonie.

Przyjdzie czas na nas też, gotujmy, gotujmy się.

Ciało bez domieszek,
z ducha wyczyszczone,
żadnyh po nim resztek,
śladów tylko zwłoki.

Przyjdzie czas na nas...

[Pharell]
Ladies and gentlemen

[Justin]
Ha

[Pharell]

It s my pleasure to introduce to you
He s a friend of mine

[Justin]
Yes yes I am

[Pharell]
And he goes by the name

[Justin]
Ha ha

[Pharell]
Justin

[Justin]
Woah!

[Pharell]

Dirty beats

Chorus:
Coming down new sound
you should be thankful
Dirty riffs Dirty beats Dirty samples
sell out show take the money
then we cancel
frontrows-backrows getting trampled

What, before we just left the scene alone
Got some front page headline and rap&mic zone
Are you mad? I thin you...

Crossroads

Time, sitting on
Waiting for the mood to make me real
And then I will reveal
That you, you are the only one who knows
Just which way the wind blows
And who else is real
If you believe in God then believe in...

We got tha fat joint

Wrap
Then pass that joint

( *in the background* )
Where the joint, man?
Somebody got it
I ain t got it

Check it out y all
Mad Kap s in the house
Nefrettiti s in the house
And...