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Whiskey In The Jar
(Originally recorded by Thin Lizzy)(The Dubliners were even before Thin Lizzy in recording this song) As I was goin' over the Cork and Kerry mountains. I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was countin'. I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier. I said stand and deliver or the devil he may take ya. yeah I took all of his money and it was a pretty penny. I took all of his money yeah and I brought it home to Molly. She swore that she loved me, no never would she leave me. But the devil take that woman, yeah for you know she tricked me easy. Musha ring dum a do dum a da. Whack for my daddy-o, Whack for my daddy-o. There's whiskey in the jar-o. Being drunk and weary I went to Molly's chamber. Takin' money with me but I never knew the danger. For about six or maybe seven, yeah in walks Captain Farrell. I jumped up, fired my pistols and I shot him with both barrels.yeah Musha ring dum a do dum a da. yeah yeah Whack for my daddy-o, Whack for my daddy-o. There's whiskey in the jar-o. Yeah whiskey , yeah whiskey Oh oh oh oh Now some men like the fishin' some men like the fowlin', Some men like ta hear, ta hear the cannon ball a roarin'. Me? I like sleepin' especially in my Molly's chamber. But here I am in prison, here I am with ball and chain, yeah. Musha ring dum a do dum a da.yeah. Whack for my daddy-o, Whack for my daddy-o. There's whiskey in the jar-o yeah. Whiskey in the jar-o yeah Musha ring dum a do dum a da, Musha ring dum a do dum a da ,hey. Musha ring dum a do dum a da, Musha ring dum a do dum a da ,hey. |
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Hero Of The Day
Mama they try and break me The window burns to light the way back home A light that warms no matter where they've gone They're off to find the hero of the day But what if they should fall by someone's wicked way Still the window burns Time so slowly turns And someone there is sighing Keepers of the flames Do you feel your names? Can't you hear your baby's crying? Mama they try and break me Still they try and break me S'cuse me while I tend to how I feel These things return to me that still seem real Now deservingly this easy chair But the rocking stopped by wheels of despair Don't want your aid But the fist I've made For years, can't hold or feel No I'm not all me So please excuse me While I tend to how I feel But now the dreams and waking screams That ever last the night So build a wall Behind it crawl And hide until it's light Can't you hear your baby's crying now? Still the window burns Time so slowly turns And someone there is sighing Keepers of the flames Can't you hear your names? Can't you hear your baby's crying? But now the dreams and waking screams That ever last the night So build a wall Behind it crawl And hide until it's light Can't you hear your baby's crying now? Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try Mama they try hey! Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try Mama they try |
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Master Of Puppets
End of passion play, crumbling away I'm your source of self-destruction Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear Leading on your deaths construction Taste me you will see More is all you need Dedicated to How I'm killing you Come crawling faster Obey your Master Your life burns faster Obey your Master! Master! Master of Puppets I'm pulling your strings Twisting your mind, smashing your dreams Blinded by me, you can't see a thing Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream Master! Master! Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream Master! Master! Needlework the way, never you betray Life of death becoming clearer Pain monopoly, ritual misery Chop your breakfast on a mirror Taste me you will see More is all you need Dedicated to How I'm killing you Come crawling faster Obey your Master Your life burns faster Obey your Master! Master! Master of Puppets I'm pulling your strings Twisting your mind, smashing your dreams Blinded by me, you can't see a thing Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream Master! Master! Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream Master! Master! Master, Master, where's the dreams that I've been after? Master, Master, you promised only lies Laughter, laughter, all I hear or see is laughter Laughter, laughter, laughing at my cries Face to me! Hell is worth all that, natural habitat Just a rhyme without a reason Neverending maze, Drift on numbered days Now your life is out of season I will occupy I will help you die I will run through you Now I rule you too Come crawling faster Obey your Master Your life burns faster Obey your Master Master Master of Puppets I'm pulling your strings Twisting your mind, smashing your dreams Blinded by me, you can't see a thing Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream Master! Master! Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream Master! Master! Hahahahahahahaha ... |
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Edited by
DTHRomeo
on
Wed 02/25/09 04:22 PM
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100 Times F u c k e d e r
Fighting with gloves Now we're the ones a hundred times f*ckeder Hitting above the belt Now we're the ones a hundred times f*ckeder Citing the facts Now we're the ones a hundred times f*ckeder Exposing all the lies Now we're the ones a hundred times f*ckeder We get what we f*cking deserve Bringing raised fists to a knife fight You'd think developed minds could learn Not to give benefit of doubt You wouldn't trust a hungry animal Around your newborn, would you? Sharing the wealth Now we're the ones a hundred times f*ckeder Taking the high road Now we're the ones a hundred times f*ckeder Showing respect Now we're the ones a hundred times f*ckeder Giving a $hit Now we're the ones a hundred times f*ckeder Did anyone really expect To win a race already fixed The spoils doled out in advance The appointed already picked All allegations of fraud Categorically dismissed as absurd |
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Captive Honour
Madness comes, and madness goes An insane place, with insane moves Battles without, for battles within Where evil lives and evil rules Breaking them up, just breaking them in Quickest way out, quickest relief wins Never disclose, never betray Cease to speak or cease to breathe And when you kill a man, you're a murderer Kill many, and you're a conqueror Kill them all...Ooh...Oh you're a God! Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, Have you reached a verdict? Yes, we have Your Honour, we find the defendant guilty! On all counts for crimes against all humanity. By virtue of the jury's decision and the power Vested in me by the state I hereby sentence you to be Incarcerated with no possibility of parole for life Life?...Whadda ya mean life?...I ain't got a life Boy!...Your soul better belong to Jesus!... Hmmm-mmm 'cause your ass belongs to me! hahahahahaha Captive honour, ain't no honour Captive honour, ain't no honour No time for questions No time for the games Start kicking ass And taking down the names A long $hit list A shorter fuse He is untouchable And guarantees you'll lose Captive honour, ain't no honour Captive honour, ain't no honour Inside the bighouse His nightmare unfolds Before he got there His manpu$$y was sold Black blanket welcome This tough guy's now a b!tch Praying for death It can't be worse than this Captive honour, ain't no honour Captive honour, ain't no honour Captive honour, ain't no honour |
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Rob Thomas - Little Wonders
Let it go Let it roll right off your shoulder Don't you know The hardest part is over Let it in Let your clarity define you In the end We will only just remember how it feels Our lives are made In these small hours These little wonders These twists and turns of fate Time falls away, But these small hours These small hours Still remain Let it slide Let your troubles fall behind you Let it shine, Till you feel it all around you And I don't mind If it's me you need to turn to We'll get by It's the heart that really matters in the end Our lives are made In these small hours These little wonders These twists and turns of fate Time falls away But these small hours These small hours Still remain All of my regret Will wash away somehow But I cannot forget the way I feel right now In these small hours These little wonders These twists and turns of fate Yeah, these twisted turns of fate Time falls away Yeah, but these small hours, These small hours Still remain Yeah, oh they still remain These little wonders All these twists and turns of fate Time falls away But these small hours These little wonders Still remain |
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Edited by
Dancere
on
Fri 02/27/09 03:08 PM
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 Key to Your Ferrari - 
There was one room in her house that was always kept locked... It was the garage! I don't want your love I don't want your money I just want the key to your Ferrari Don't want your bed I don't want your body I want the key to your Ferrari I'm gonna rip it - shine it - rev it - scoot it - skid it - jam it - rev it - skip it - gun it Up and down the 101 Don't want your love Don't want your money, girl I said all I want is the key to your Ferrari And then I saw her... she was a bright red '64 GTO with fins and gills like some giant piranha fish, some obscene phallic symbol on wheels... little rivers of anticipation ran down my inseam as I kicked those five hundred italian horses into life and left reality behind me: fifty, sixty, seventy miles an hour... my hand slipped inside the belt of my trousers as we passed eighty, ninety miles an hour... my hand slipped inside the belt of my trousers and as we hit the magic 100 my love exploded all over her bright pink leather interior... a and at that moment, I thought of my mother... Don't need no drugs Don't need no liquor All I want is the key to your Ferrari You ruby lips - pa! Your perfect figure - ecch! I just want the key to your Ferrari I'm gonna rev it - jam it - scram it - rip it - tear it - bare it - ram it - repair it - scoot it Up and down the 101 Don't want your love Don't want your money, girl I said all I want is the key to your Ferrari He's gonna rev it - scoot it - skid it - rev it - skip it - gun it - brake it - zoom it - vacuum it Up and down the 101 Don't want your love Don't want your money, girl I said all I want is the key to your Ferrari I just want the key to your Ferrari (cause aliens ate my buick...)  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p0njr9AjaEU
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 Air Head 
I buy her all the right clothes and pretty jewels to wear my friends say she's a dumb blonde but they don't know she dyes her hair she thinks the fighting in Central America's easily solved but what to wear to Bel-Air premieres is a problem she could never resolve... she's an airhead stungun and mace - Kharmann Ghia plates say;Lost in Space; she's an airhead thousands in trust - cusp Aquarius - get serious she's an airhead tinted contacts don't change the fact that black is black she's an airhead and while I'm impressed with the length of those legs she's not an intellectual giant.... she'd like to model or maybe act or start a magazine before she signs any contracts I think she better learn to read but in her dreams she's the queen of the fashion regime... you ask me do I love you... does the pope live in the woods? quod erat demonstrandum, baby. ( ooo you speak French) (CHORUS) sweet and low and oh-so little Ms. Dora Jarre safe sex and fishnets and could you walk me to my car she's losing faith in a world that is out of control so she's gonna nix politics, she's taking up volleyball! volleyball! why? she's an airhead stungun and mace - Kharmann Ghia plates say;Lost in Space" she's an airhead thousands in trust - cusp Aquarius - get serious she's an airhead and now the time's come for the end of my song, don't get me wrong if she's an airhead it has to be said it was men made her that way it was us made her that way it was us made her that way! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ll4N_pvoSXI&feature=related
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u7b0BYG1cjw
Ruby by Brickhouse |
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Sometime Around Midnight
And it starts... Sometime around midnight Or at least that's when You lose yourself For a minute or two As you stand... Under the barlights And the band plays some song About forgetting yourself for a while And the piano's this melancholy soundcheck To her smile And that white dress she's wearing You haven't seen her For a while But you know... That she's watching She's laughing, she's turning She's holding her tonic like a crux The room suddenly spinning She walks up and asks how you are So you can smell her perfume You can see her lying naked in your arms And so there's a change... In your emotions And all of these memories come rushing Like feral waves to your mind Of the curl of your bodies Like two perfect circles entwined And you feel hopeless, and homeless And lost in the haze Of the wine And she leaves... With someone you don't know But she makes sure you saw her She looks right at you and bolts As she walks out the door Your blood boiling Your stomach in ropes And when your friends say what is it You look like you've seen a ghost And you walk... Under the streetlights And you're too drunk to notice That everyone is staring at you And you so care what you look like The world is falling Around you You just have to see her You just have to see her You just have to see her You just have to see her You just have to see her And you know that she'll break you In two |
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 Mummer's Dance - Loreena McKeenit
(GREAT gratitune! Reminds me so much of my many morning dew walks in Scotland, Eireland, Devon and Cornwall ... breathtaking... ) When in the springtime of the year When the trees are crowned with leaves When the ash and oak, and the birch and yew Are dressed in ribbons fair When owls call the breathless moon In the blue veil of the night The shadows of the trees appear Amidst the lantern light We've been rambling all the night And some time of this day Now returning back again We bring a garland gay Who will go down to those shady groves And summon the shadows there And tie a ribbon on those sheltering arms In the springtime of the year The songs of birds seem to fill the wood That when the fiddler plays All their voices can be heard Long past their woodland days And so they linked their hands and danced Round in circles and in rows And so the journey of the night descends When all the shades are gone "A garland gay we bring you here And at your door we stand It is a sprout well budded out The work of our Lord's hand"  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0B7sH5QLyXY
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Edited by
Dancere
on
Sat 02/28/09 08:11 AM
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Mull of Kintyre
Mull of Kintyre Oh mist rolling in from the sea, My desire is always to be here Oh Mull of Kintyre Far have I traveled and much have I seen Dark distant mountains with valleys of green. Past painted deserts the sunsets on fire As he carries me home to the Mull of Kintyre. Mull of Kintyre Oh mist rolling in from the sea, My desire is always to be here Oh Mull of Kintyre Sweep through the heather like deer in the glen Carry me back to the days I knew then. Nights when we sang like a heavenly choir Of the life and the time of the Mull of Kintyre. Mull of Kintyre Oh mist rolling in from the sea, My desire is always to be here Oh Mull of Kintyre Smiles in the sunshine And tears in the rain Still take me back to where my memories remain Flickering embers growing higher and higher As they carry me back to the Mull of Kintyre Mull of Kintyre Oh mist rolling in from the sea, My desire is always to be here Oh Mull of Kintyre Mull of Kintyre Oh mist rolling in from the sea, My desire is always to be here Oh Mull of Kintyre http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IFhKmMWG3WE
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Cuando Seas Grande
Soy un chico de la calle Camino la ciudad con mi guitarra Sin molestar a nadie. Voy cortando cadenas Estoy creciendo contra la miseria Y alguna que otra pena. Pero pierdo el control, Llego a casa y escucho su voz, Siempre la misma canción. Nene, nene que vas a ser Cuando seas grande Nene, nene que vas a ser Cuando seas grande Estrella de Rock'n Roll, Presidente de la nación, Nene, nene que vas a ser Cuando alguien apriete el botón. Estoy casi condenado A tener éxito para no ser Un perro fracasado Así, así , así , así yo fuí enseñado Generaciones tras generaciones Marchan a mi lado. Solo quiero jugar Soy el sueño de Mamá y Papá no, no les puedo fallar. Nene, nene que vas a ser Cuando seas grande Nene, nene que vas a ser Cuando seas grande Estrella de Rock'n Roll, Presidente de la nación, Nene, nene que vas a ser Cuando alguien apriete el botón. Nene, nene que vas a ser Cuando seas grande Nene, nene que vas a ser Cuando seas grande Estrella de Rock'n Roll, Presidente de la nación, Nene, nene que vas a ser Cuando alguien apriete el botón. Nene, nene que vas a ser Cuando seas grande Nene, nene que vas a ser Cuando seas grande Nene, nene que vas a ser Cuando seas grande Nene, nene que vas a ser Cuando seas grande ... |
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Edited by
DTHRomeo
on
Mon 03/02/09 07:00 AM
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de Musica Ligera
Ella durmio Al calor de las masas Y yo desperte Queriendo soñarla Algun tiempo atras Pense en escribirle Que nunca sortie Las trampas del amor De aquel amor De musica ligera Nada nos libra Nada mas queda No le enviare Cenizas de rosas Ni pienso evitar Un roce secreto De aquel amor De musica ligera Nada nos libra Nada mas queda De aquel amor De musica ligera Nada nos libra Nada mas queda Nada mas ... Nada mas queda Nada mas queda Nada mas queda Nada mas queda |
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Edited by
DTHRomeo
on
Mon 03/02/09 07:30 AM
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Alicia
Alicia! Oh , oh Alicia, En el pais de la codicia De los macarras que la vician La dulce Alicia. La poli va buscando a Alicia, En el pais de la malicia Y no no no no no puede salir No no no no no puede salir. Oh , oh Alicia, En el pais de la avaricia, En el pais de la heroína, La dulce Alicia. Alguna vez será noticia, Se dormirá en una caricia Y no no no no no despertará! No no no no no despertará! Oh , oh Alicia, La dulce Alicia No no no no no despertará! La dulce Alicia No no no no no despertará! |
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Huele A Tristeza
Solo huele a tristeza Huele a soledad En mis ojos perdidos Solo hay humedad Siento un grande vacio en mi corazon Siento escalofrios de ansiedad Donde esta la otra parte de mi corazon Ay amor! Donde andas? Donde viviras? ... Donde, donde estas? Huele a tristeza este corazon Sabe a tu ausencia... sabe a dolor Huele a tristeza este corazon Sabe a dolor Necesito de alguien Alguien a quien amar Necesito de todo Todo mi corazon Te he estado buscando Cielo, tierra, y mar Debajo de las piedras Y hasta en el sol Donde esta la otra parte de mi corazon Ay amor... Donde andas? Donde viviras ... Donde, donde estas? Huele a tristeza este corazon Sabe a tu ausencia sabe a dolor Huele a tristeza este corazon Sabe a tu ausencia sabe a dolor Huele a tristeza este corazon Sabe a tu ausencia sabe a dolor Huele a tristeza este corazon... Sabe, sabe, sabe a dolor Sabe, sabe, sabe a dolor |
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Where'd You Go
Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone. She said "Some days I feel like $hit, Some days I wanna quit, and just be normal for a bit," I don't understand why you have to always be gone, I get along but the trips always feel so long, And, I find myself trying to stay by the phone, 'Cause your voice always helps me to not feel so alone, But I feel like an idiot, workin' my day around the call, But when I pick up I don't have much to say, So, I want you to know it's a little f*cked up, That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin', Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career, Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?" Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone. Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone, Please come back home... You know the place where you used to live, Used to barbecue up burgers and ribs, Used to have a little party every Halloween with candy by the pile, But now, you only stop by every once and a while, $hit, I find myself just fillin' my time, With anything to keep the thought of you from my mind, I'm doin' fine, I plan to keep it that way, You can call me if you find that you have something to say, And I'll tell you, I want you to know it's a little f*cked up, That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin', Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career, Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?" Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone. Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone, Please come back home... I want you to know it's a little f*cked up, That I'm stuck here waitin', no longer debatin', Tired of sittin' and hatin' and makin' these excuses, For why you're not around, and feeling so useless, It seems one thing has been true all along, You don't really know what you've got 'til it's gone, I guess I've had it with you and your career, When you come back I won't be here and you can sing it... Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone. Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone, Please come back home... Please come back home... Please come back home... Please come back home... Please come back home... |
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Pure Morning
A friend in need's a friend indeed, A friend with weed is better, A friend with breasts and all the rest, A friend who's dressed in leather, A friend in need's a friend indeed, A friend who'll tease is better , Our thoughts compress, Which makes us blessed, And makes for stormy weather, A friend in need's a friend indeed, My Japanese is better, And when she's pressed, she will undress, And then she's boxing clever, A friend in need's a friend indeed, A friend who bleeds is better, My friend confessed she passed the test, And we will never sever, Day's dawning, skins crawling Day's dawning, skins crawling Day's dawning, skins crawling Day's dawning, skins crawling Pure morning, pure morning Pure morning, pure morning A friend in need's a friend indeed, A friend who'll tease is better, Our thoughts compress, Which makes us blessed, And makes for stormy weather, A friend in need's a friend indeed, A friend who bleeds is better, My friend confessed she passed the test, And we will never sever, Day's dawning, skins crawling Day's dawning, skins crawling Day's dawning, skins crawling Day's dawning, skins crawling Pure morning, pure morning Pure morning, pure morning A friend in need's a friend indeed, My Japanese is better, And when she's pressed, she will undress, And then she's boxing clever, A friend in need's a friend indeed, A friend with weed is better, A friend with breasts and all the rest, A friend who's dressed in leather. |
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Ella Es Demoledora
Hay algo en su forma de andar Por las calles de la puta ciudad Voy corriendo hacia ese local Me obsesiona su mirada al pasar Porque ella (ella es) demoledora Porque ella (ella es) demoledora Porque ella (ella es) demoledora Porque ella (ella es) demoledora Ella sabe reir, ausente en el porvenir Ella sabe reir, ausente en el porvenir Solo hay que verla venir, Hey amigo! empieza a vivir En la cama si que sabe estar No te asuste lo que pueda pasar Porque ella (ella es) demoledora Porque ella (ella es) demoledora Porque ella (ella es) demoledora Porque ella (ella es) demoledora Todo en ella esta bien, de la cabeza a los pies Todo en ella esta bien, de la cabeza a los pies La ciudad parece que va a estallar Cuando voy con ella a bailar Otra copa yo voy a beber No hay desperdicio en su forma de ser Porque ella (ella es) demoledora Porque ella (ella es) demoledora Porque ella (ella es) demoledora Porque ella (ella es) demoledora Ella sabe reir, ausente en el porvenir Ella sabe reir, ausente en el porvenir Ella es demoledora Porque ella (ella es) demoledora Porque ella (ella es) demoledora Porque ella (ella es) demoledora Oh oh oh oh uh oh oh Ella es demoledora Oh oh oh oh uh oh oh Ella es demoledora Oh oh oh oh uh oh oh Ella es demoledora Oh oh oh oh uh oh oh Ella es demoledora |
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No Existes
Alguna vez fue que planeamos Hacernos todo el daño de una vez Dictando una sentencia desafiante No existes No existes No existes No existes La polaroid sobre la silla Un brillante truco de apariencias Tu presencia es mi pesadilla No existes No existes No existes No existes Como un extraño tic nervioso Arrojo palabras Gestos contra la pared Toda una noche embalsamados Golpie las mismas caras una y otra vez Temi por mi cerebro aprisionado En una trama vulgar Quizas deba tomarme una revancha Aun tenemos cuentas que saldar Deslizare mi puño por tu espalda No existes No existes No existes No existes Como un extraño tic nervioso Arrojo palabras Gestos contra la pared Pulso salvaje Destellos contra la pared No existes No existes No existes No existes No existes No existes No existes No existes No existes |
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