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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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