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then I'd better not, you do it

Ah
Got to, got to

Your mind, blow I
Blow it

The gospel according to marianne brent
The gospel according to marianne
and learning and such
The man you thought you licked 'em
But you choked in the clutch
Brent Black, you said it yourself
It's an ethereal kind of flu
A Mac
and learning and such
The man you thought you licked 'em
But you choked in the clutch
Brent Black, you said it yourself
It's an ethereal kind of flu
A Mac
on Brent Mackerel
Or we can find someone new

Really like it better
Like it better than you
And if you got a problem
We want nothing to do
Here we go,
The paper called it suicide
A bullet from a forty-five
Nobody cared and nobody cried
Don't that make you feel sad?

Peter Brent combed his hair
Words and music by brent wilson

If a picture's worth a thousand words
What are they?
And since you're spirit intercedes for me
What do you hear when
The paper called it suicide
A bullet from a forty-five
Nobody cared and nobody cried
Don't that make you feel sad?

Peter Brent combed his hair
Making that easy money

Desperado hauled cattle
Grady drove trucks
Justin had a hotdog stand
Kevin sold records
And Brent sold shoes
And Gary was
The paper called it suicide
A bullet from a forty-five
Nobody cared and nobody cried
Don't that make you feel sad? 

Peter brent combed his hair
and Blaine and Brent. Where all these goofy fucking boys names comin' from. Taylor, Tyler, Jordan, Flynn. These are not real names. You want to hear a real
The paper called it suicide
A bullet from a forty-five
Nobody cared and nobody cried
Don't that make you feel sad?

Peter Brent combed his hair
Words and Music by Harlan Howard Sonny Throckmorton and Brent Maher
You've been lookin' for love all around the world
Baby, don't you know this
an brent up
You think that is old and done? I don't think I'm old
And I'm lying on the kitchen floor, lying on the kitchen floor
Keep both your eyes light
of Brent 
We are the queef after 
A porn star breaks the gang bang record 

You are the heart dotting "i" 
In the word "apologize" 
Scribbled drunk
inn, risset inn av hat
Den Enøydes horder rir igjen
Hammer knuser kors
Inverseres av den ubundne
Mørke skyer samles, lyset viker
Brent landskap, et
Why don't you live in a house in Kent
Spend all your money in Brent
Why don't you live in a house in Kent
And don't ever move
Why don't you live in
(Brent Bourgeois/Michael W.Smith)
Here I go,restless heart
Another lovely misadventure in the dark
All my friends who knew me when
Tell me not
I bring
From Brent wood, Long Island, all the way to Sing-Sing
Yes the penile, peace to brothers on trial
For some bullshit charge, mugshot on file
(Randy Goodrum/Brent Maher)

Somebody's gonna give you
A lesson in leavin'
Somebody's gonna give you back
What you've been givin'
And I hope that I'm
Gentry, Brent, and Wooley
Josh and Heather, there's no one better
Old Mike Beatty, he's the man, the world record, y'all understand
With Greg Zipadelli, Hal
with a girl
And you want to stay
Then my friend you're in a Carolina day
Oh, oh, it's a Carolina day

Alec and Brent they're lovin' their child
hopefully, my flow will breed, some rappers with actual potency
Spit hot lava, erode the beat, my God

What you think of that, Brent?
borsa piena di titoli
Per articoli incomprensibili
Nn capirete mai...non capiremo mai

Caro prezzi di brent
Auto for rent guerra adesso
E l'exxon da

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