SieraSlave genocide

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If you want to fly away, I will give you everything, you need, need;
You can sing your melodies, only if you sell them for me, me, yeah
And don't forget your name, been tired of toast and cheers;
For giving in to others ways, there's no plan B here
I can take you anywhere, limousines and jet by Lear
You need, bleed
Champaign toasts and caviar, custom made Gibson guitars
I feed, greed, take it
And don't forget your name, been tired of toast and cheers
For giving into others ways, there's no plan B here
And don't forget the sound, that turned your life around
I don't care what they said, cause rock and roll is not dead
If you want to fly away, I will give you everything, you need, need;
You can sing your melodies, only if you sell them for me, me, yeah
And don't forget your name, been tired of toast and cheers
For giving into others ways, there's no plan B here
And don't forget the sound, that turned your life around
I don't care what they said, cause rock and roll is not dead
Uh, uh, rock and roll is not dead

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