Lyrics:
Think her name is scarlet Hope she not a harlot Wanna restart I fell in love with a girl, I think her name is Scarlet She think I'm a churl, I hope
restoration I may balk and churl I have my standards to maintain The very fact I'm here at all is quite absurd The aggravation leaves a stain Oh, I love
unjustly? Disgusting behaviour! cuh! “But sire...” Silence plebian! You speak when spoken to! I am demonstrating to these churls what a real hero can do! cnd
they come and then they churls And I would rather do it for some diamonds, for some pearls And you don't want any girl cause they show them disrespect I
Þökk is found And asked to weep Pökk will shed Waterless tears For Baldur's bale-fare Living or dead I loved not the churl's son Let Hel hold to that
twilight song A demon, I should've known That a freaky girl only seek green and pearls Got freckles and curls but ain't less than a churl Not far from losin'
Trees fields Sea yields Flow heart Glow dark Track books Black rooks Hip churl Lip curl Some watch Random shots It doesn't mean That it wasn't seen
and chance and churl are glass Alright? So send in the drones And check yourself, aight? (Alright) Just send in the drones, alright I warned you, yeah
This makes as much sense as a frog on a chain A leper knocking trees down with his fist Twisting my ear like I'm a school yard churl You know I
favourite song is the one about how the world done him wrong the soul singer They call him curmudgeon, say he's a churl Stories follow him round the world
Hold your horse and be a king*. Every Monday is a battle ring. Someone is a bishop, someone is a churl, I'm a common Ulster girl Wake at six, your
I hear the sirens call all the way from the edge of the world False gods walk amongst you all All you men you churls I feel the earth it shakes
the world So don't stop my reign For the good of the world Stay out of my way, Churl Someday you'll see Your idolatry Rely on me My word is true So why are
Grab her by the waste, bend it over, fuck the world like it’s ya favorite girl Churls to the world, love it when she’s looking pretty now give
drunken churl Cultures crumble, races die Stench of midgets fill the sky Smashing skulls with ghastly crunch Pretty soon we'll break for lunch Later,
breast By my heart every night You I nurse are not a churl But were begot on Mary the Jewess By Heaven's light Infant Jesus at my breast What King is there
There's nothing better in this whole world She said God made you perfect so don't be churl She said There is much beauty in each your twirls I want that
bud buriest thy content And, tender churl, mak'st waste in niggarding Pity the world, or else this glutton be To eat the world's due, by the grave
queen And shake the world We are against the world Show my girl That i mean business no churl Think bout the vibe That we used to share I don't care But
like April You could be anywhere in the world This is for anyone in my world Ain't wit the drama, ain't talking churl Whipping the civic until it swerve
you treat her that's so churl Brush me wrong with a AR-15 I make murals Know you dead but the show must go on like Astroworld Me and my brothers we
If thou survive my well-contented day, When that churl death my bones with dust shall cover, And shalt by fortune once more re-survey These poor rude
eyes Captives fill the breeding hive Desecrate their sovereign world Bloated, bloody, drunken churl Cultures crumble, races die Stench of midgets
bud buriest thy content And, tender churl, mak'st waste in niggarding Pity the world, or else this glutton be To eat the world's due, by the grave
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