All of them are garbage people™ Sampah Nations Lyrics/Composition/Arrangement/Producer: YL™/YalL™ Who made so many cars come out and walk on the road? They put trivial items in the field. Rooting capsules show off their skills. People without etiquette make people faint when they come out. I think there must be few who have ethics. They must be guilty of the system. Next, I will make an album. I will let these evil stars come out. They must have no money. The concept of the record was copied by others. It is better to write about social garbage because social garbage cannot control the troubles created by people. It is to make us poor people ask for money from the rich. Isn’t it the trouble of the rich to make money in the dark night of flying. Make such an album in a sneaky way. "This is our Sampah Nations, healing poor people like me, and returning to release. "Those countries continue to move forward with your (my) crazy ideas." Garbage Kaka is not next to me again without reporting to steal money from my crazy ideas. It must be funny. There can’t be buried on the road. Creativity sometimes makes people faint Sometimes it makes a person angry and domestic violence. Not many people sleep in the chicken farm. Let the whole night be a farewell that is willing to be with you. This time, everything is garbage. More and more people play music on the sundries. Bangkok storms. Many artists deliberately say some inoculations. Undeclared azomethine decomposes terrorists. Let the time and years stay in the empty bag of Schumanntra. There is an ambulance next door that makes you uncomfortable. There is a reorganization plan next door that wants you to tear apart people's thoughts. More and more molecules escape from Feigu and do not believe in it. It is the festival of no awakening that everyone celebrates. All the relics under the body are burned in front of the portrait to celebrate the worklessness. The more troubles play the more capsules to jump off the building. Twelve molecules plus fearless technology tear apart our location map.
All of them are garbage people™ Sampah Nations Lyrics/Composition/Arrangement/Producer: YL™/YalL™ Who made so many cars come out and walk on the road? They put trivial items in the field. Rooting capsules show off their skills. People without etiquette make people faint when they come out. I think there must be few who have ethics. They must be guilty of the system. Next, I will make an album. I will let these evil stars come out. They must have no money. The concept of the record was copied by others. It is better to write about social garbage because social garbage cannot control the troubles created by people. It is to make us poor people ask for money from the rich. Isn’t it the trouble of the rich to make money in the dark night of flying. Make such an album in a sneaky way. "This is our Sampah Nations, healing poor people like me, and returning to release. "Those countries continue to move forward with your (my) crazy ideas." Garbage Kaka is not next to me again without reporting to steal money from my crazy ideas. It must be funny. There can’t be buried on the road. Creativity sometimes makes people faint Sometimes it makes a person angry and domestic violence. Not many people sleep in the chicken farm. Let the whole night be a farewell that is willing to be with you. This time, everything is garbage. More and more people play music on the sundries. Bangkok storms. Many artists deliberately say some inoculations. Undeclared azomethine decomposes terrorists. Let the time and years stay in the empty bag of Schumanntra. There is an ambulance next door that makes you uncomfortable. There is a reorganization plan next door that wants you to tear apart people's thoughts. More and more molecules escape from Feigu and do not believe in it. It is the festival of no awakening that everyone celebrates. All the relics under the body are burned in front of the portrait to celebrate the worklessness. The more troubles play the more capsules to jump off the building. Twelve molecules plus fearless technology tear apart our location map.
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