------------------------------------------- (source: From "Big Book of Plays", page 62-63) Choir: We're marching, marching to Shibboleth, With
Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright Around yon virgin mother and child Holy infant so tender and mild Sleep in heavenly peace, sleep
Too much too high You smoke, you die Flying killer cobs from the planet Bob, His mega mental shooter stuck in your gob, Flying killer cobs from the planet
Translation: Tucanes De Tijuana, Los. Crumbles The Cob.
: Por causa de ochenta kilos te hagarran en san clemente les decomiso la DEA 500 mil de los verdes no detuviero a nadie a Tijuana se fue el jefe. Aqui
Por causa de ochenta kilos te hagarran en san clemente les decomiso la DEA 500 mil de los verdes no detuviero a nadie a Tijuana se fue el jefe. Aqui
Их хоб дих цу фил либ, Их труг аф дир кайн хас, Их хоб дих цу фил либ, Цу зайн аф дир ин кас. Их хоб дих цу фил либ, Цу зайн аф дир гор бейз. А нар
