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Bir çeviri sorunu bildirin
Why have my wife and children exploded? Even my best neighbor, Woody, suddenly detonated when a firey, red stick landed at his feet; he took out his daughters and grandchildren. What is this Hell?
Be still, my heart! Bleed not thy thermal energy in spontaneity and crystal shards!
The Player:
OMFGWTF! Why are mannequins staring at me! Die-die-die!!!
(THEY SOMETIMES ACCIDENTALLY KILL)
but they always make amends.
Tourists give us loot, tourists give us loot,
(THEY SOMETIMES MAKE THE CAR EXPLODE)
but then they clear the route.
We are not alone, we are not alone
(THEY SOMETIMES FRY OUR SKIN AND BONE)
our companions in the zone