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Ha ha ha Happy Birthday Ha ha ha Happy Birthday Ha ha ha Happy Birthday Brittany Brittany Brittany Ha ha ha Happy Birthday Ha ha ha Happy Birthday
If you can hold on a minute Then you can hold on a day If you can hold on you'll win it You just got to hold on, Brittany Remember that night in Taos
morning rounds Singin', "Heron 'a' lay" You'll be on the Celtic Ray Ireland, Scotland, Brittany and Wales I can hear those ancient voices calling
morning rounds Singin', "Heron 'a' lay" You'll be on the Celtic Ray Ireland, Scotland, Brittany and Wales I can hear those ancient voices calling
we couldn't count them all But then the sea of weeping washed over the hall I told them no one saw me, there was no one who would know I was
Up the stairs to the landing Up the stairs into the hall, oh, oh, oh Take oasis, Marat's bathing We walk through the wood, we walk Up
Up the stairs to the landing Up the stairs into the hall, oh, oh, oh Take oasis, Marat's bathing We walk through the wood, we walk Up
Morning fields of amber grain Weathered faces lined in pain Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand Now I understand What you tried to say to me
Morning fields of amber grain Weathered faces lined in pain Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand Now I understand What you tried to say to me
The young man stepped into the hall of mirrors Where he discovered a reflection of himself Even the greatest stars discover themselves in
of the hall Where we sit all alone and listen to the rainfall Night in the corner at the back of the hall Where we sit all alone and listen to the rainfall
Colors changing hue Morning fields of amber grain Weathered faces lined in pain Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand For they could not
everyone can see You're supporting every new cause and meeting royalty You're another major artist on a higher plane Do you think they'll put you in
Zandu cracked the tile With a pointed file Could be heard for miles Diamond cut the glass Like a blade of grass Nothing made to last In the halls
Morning fields of amber grain Weathered faces lined in pain Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand Now I understand What you tried to say to me
terrorists promptly Drugs is what they give us, they're turning us into zombies Brittany - indigenous home of the honkies Brittany - peadophiles run this
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{?I hate when people do that when you, like Hate each other and you know she hates us? ?Hi Brittany?, ?Hey Jord?, ?Oh my gosh, hey Caitlin I have
The young man stepped into the hall of mirrors Where he discovered a reflection of himself Even the greatest stars discover themselves in
Hall of Egress
you too late, you ain't got no taste (yeah) Driving to the bank, I can't close my safe (yeah) Brittany be my bae, yeah (Brittany be my bae, yeah)
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