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U2 Under A Blood Red Sky

boy, Don't sit at the table Till you able to. Toy, broken toy. Shout, shout, you're inside out. If you don't know, the Electric Co. Red, running red

my cry. He brought me right out of the pit, out of my reglade. I will sing a new song, How long to sing this song? He set my feet upon a rock, and made

of the pie, throw your summers in the sky Collar-pop Jolly Roger die, motherfucker, die! Apache on a ship shape, in Bristol fashion Snuck a jammy through the red

and day Nothing changes on New Year's Day On New Year's Day I will be with you again I will be with you again Under a blood red sky A crowd has gathered

Met A Bad Man Till You Walked Up On Me Its An Invasion Dont Give A Fuck Black Red Caucasian Yo Yo Between U And I Theres A Truth No Lie You Gon

the pie, throw your summers in the sky Collar-pop Jolly Roger die, motherfucker, die! Apache on a ship shape, in Bristol fashion Snuck a jammy through the red

din a bitch I?m Apollo 6 [Hook] [2nd Verse] They say there a problem, nigga I?m critical Under this conditions, bitch niggaz listen Like a wet pussy u

a CD, and pulled a U-wee We peelin' out to meet the rest of the crew Out in a Montera sky blue fat body razzy ridin' shotty drinkin' knotty headed for