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Hot Club De Paris Drop It Till It Pops

Grappled by grappled by grappled by grappled by the epaulets these are the new rough dance steps the boys they lost the script in the club where

Welcome one to the Hot Club De Paris, welcome... (x4) We are prefab, we are not hunters We suck and shout, we fuck anything that moves Anything that

Choke Hold The Devil Is In This Forearm and hes counting counting counting meanwhile the chance it gives heel underneath their bandages we break