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Hot Hot Heat - Minimalist Impressions of the Circus Maximus lyrics
Better save the hot hot seat for the emperor. He's the arsonist, yeah I got the evidence. Better eat that lion, before that lion eats you. Rome's getting on like a house on fire. Where's my kerosene or my gasoline. I'm here at the gates all alone. Minimalist impression made of the circus maximus. Let's start a fire. A flamming riot. Between the continents at constinople. |
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