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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Pearl Jam -  Rival
 All my rivals will see what I have in store
 My gun
 Ive been harboring fleets in this reservoir
 Red sun
 And this nations about to explode
 
 Your disciples are riddled with metaphors
 Well-hung
 Better pony up and bring both your barrelfulls
 Not one
 As we release this unspeakable toll
 
 Hows our mother to damn these contributors
 With mud?
 How will the man who made chemicals difficult
 Shed blood?
 Hows our father supposed to be told?
 
 
    
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