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offering Let every drumhead and every string Make the heavens shake The mix is a disaster It's all a muddled mess But we just play faster There's no one
and lear jets and fortune and fame So in script, they made prominent use of a pentagram, they stencilled their drumheads and guitars with their names
distract from a silence Like a dirt that peppers A trash bag drumhead Arrhythmia Ooo I don't see the art in it (Do you see it? I don't see it I've been
A drumhead court-martial In the wake of devastation From a cottonwood in Taos The conquered hung for treason If an injury must be done Let it be so severe That with
fucked at Codroipo The carabinieri, they’re sure you’re a Jerry spy Dragged down to a drumhead trial by the cold Tagliamento “I don’t like your accent,
quaking they're piercing the night Someone's knocking at the door, he is looking for a fight Bloody fingers on dirty strings Tubes are burning, drumheads
drumheads and Guitars with their names This was how Cyrus got sent to the school Where they told him he'd never be famous And this was why Jeff In
the twelfth day of Christmas, and your shorty all on my dick It's the twelfth day of Christmas, my true love said to me Twelve drumheads strung in the mirror,
motherfucker, man You know what I'm saying Workflow Produced by E-Town. 808 Drumhead shit Man, what up Hood Rich That's by Prezz What up 25 A G
of my Praise be to God, and I'm GAAUD; so, I'm legit Sound the Alarm, kuz I'm looking for sponsorship I'm on my Sergeant Evans drum-head boxer tip I rock
my gratitude All I know is we still rockin, forever. And that's eternal 'EVANS Drumhead' - Groove 3 audio The future goes to the hardest worker in
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