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My uncle Bu Masoud, has big black eyes
He never eats, he's never full, my uncle Bu Masoud
He is hassled for cash
He has no money for gas
At the end of the day he beats his wife
So that he can feel powerful

Tell me how can he live
In this chaotic state
It's better in the Gulf
But he can't drink alcohol there
So he bought himself a bus
Through loans and lies
Whenever he turns the radio on
He only hears static

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