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Monday, October 19, 2009. The Government of Jack Boots. habib jalib with punjabi translation. If the dacoit had not had. The village guard as his ally. Our feet would not be in chains. Our victory would not defeat imply. Mourn with turbans round your necks. Crawling on your bellies, comply. Once the jack boot government is up. Its hard, to make it bid good-bye. ڈاکوں دا جے ساتھ نہ دندا پنڈ دا پہرے دار. آج پیران زنجیر نہ ہندی جیت نہ ہندی نہ ہار. پگان اپنے گل وچ پا لو ترو پیٹ دے بہار. There is no God.
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Monday, October 19, 2009. The Government of Jack Boots. habib jalib with punjabi translation. If the dacoit had not had. The village guard as his ally. Our feet would not be in chains. Our victory would not defeat imply. Mourn with turbans round your necks. Crawling on your bellies, comply. Once the jack boot government is up. Its hard, to make it bid good-bye. ڈاکوں دا جے ساتھ نہ دندا پنڈ دا پہرے دار. آج پیران زنجیر نہ ہندی جیت نہ ہندی نہ ہار. پگان اپنے گل وچ پا لو ترو پیٹ دے بہار. There is no God.

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This web page poetryspirit.blogspot.com states the following, "Monday, October 19, 2009." We saw that the webpage said " The Government of Jack Boots." It also said " habib jalib with punjabi translation. If the dacoit had not had. The village guard as his ally. Our feet would not be in chains. Our victory would not defeat imply. Mourn with turbans round your necks. Crawling on your bellies, comply. Once the jack boot government is up. Its hard, to make it bid good-bye. ڈاکوں دا جے ساتھ نہ دندا پنڈ دا پہرے دار. آج پیران زنجیر نہ ہندی جیت نہ ہندی نہ ہار. پگان اپنے گل وچ پا لو ترو پیٹ دے بہار."

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