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Girls of Glukoza,
Everyone, we're flying on arrows,
Mind you, don't be late,
There and then to recount,
How these boys,
Made on fingers,
In empty little pockets
Became cheaters.
Girls of Glukoza...
All boys under heels!

Cosa Nostra-a...
Glukoza Nostra-a*
Cosa Nostra-a...
Glukoza...

Tail ends of pistols,
To hold a course downwind and
With bullet-proof vests
We'll conceal our feelings,
But the girls of Glukoza,
Classy little burdens,
Love on boxes,
And to bomb the cheaters
Girls of Glukoza...
All boys under our heels!

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