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Текст (слова) песни: Pearl Jam - RivalAll my rivals will see what I have in store
My gun
I`ve been harboring fleets in this reservoir
Red sun
And this nation`s 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
How`s our mother to damn these contributors
With mud?
How will the man who made chemicals difficult
Shed blood?
How`s our father supposed to be told?
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