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			 Disobediance
 
 
 One morning the duke then Is looking down the courtyard A sight so cruel and cold, An act of violence-so senseless, The silence is like a moaning scream, Death takes everything, just like here...
 
			 Keep Hustlin`
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			 A Hundred Years From Now
 When you left I nearly lost my mind.
 And I tried to drown my sorrows,
 Every night, in warm red wine.
 My old heart broke to pieces,
 But i`ll get by somehow.
 Cause I won`t care,
 Lord a hundred years from now.
 
		
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