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Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Come on let’s do it again now
Yeah yeah
Do it Do it Do it Do it
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Do it again, yeah yeah
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Glorified gangsters, great script writers
Big bush jumpers and pilled up monsters
Put your best suits on, it’s time to fly
French prostitutes and Japanese rastas
Pissed up fishers and crosstown dressers
Take your hats off, Antonio’s dead
They shot him in the chest & shaved his head
Put him in a bag and hung him up dead
Come on G, you better pass me that gun
All the kings men and the big fat wrestlers
Couldn’t put him back together again
Come on G, you better pass me that gun
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Do it again, yeah yeah
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Do it again for what you believe,
Do it again for where you’ve been
Come on Gee, you better pass me that gun
(yeah yeah)
Italian priestesses lying in roses
Taking acid and pulling poses
I didn’t know what I was supposed to do
Do it again for what you believe
Do it again for what you see
Come on G, you better pass me that gun
(yeah yeah)
Dutch dope smokers & skinhead flower pickers
Taking it easy, yeah yeah yeah
Come on G, you better pass me that gun
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Do it again, yeah yeah
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Shall we do it again, yeah yeah
Do it again
Do it again
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Do it again, do it again