Lyrics:
the U.S.A.
Not Nazi Germany
They've drifted so far
From where we began
There has to be a time
For this nightmare to end
It's time to sound the bugle
To awaken
Moving in
Their swift response gets our attention
With chagrin
But Digby leads the charge again
Major Digby, let it rain on me
As soon as the bugles call
my head on (Yeah)
Yeah, it's a long fall Gwen Stacy
I pray the lord to come save me
Play the Bugle on the Daily
These niggas Slim but not Shady
These
Marching Home
I was born to a clear blue sky never heard guns or the bugle cry
But I was made to watch parades of men with poppies go
Musatsike cable ndini ndine table
Bud lyk bugle fun kunge cargo
Dhunda salibho ndakuputika sebuble
Dziri ngoma ndodzibvarura
Bvarura mafanz odzifarira
Hee
to do instead
I am not one to play with, don't let the woke fool ya (Nah)
Already knew what the rule was
Time for me to blow the bugle (Bugle)
All smoke
Polo Cardigan
Came a long way from Bugle boys I'll never starve Again
Won't write me in history Gotta carve it in
Got knock down best Believe I stood
on and hear, come on and hear,
It's the best band in the land!
They can play a bugle call like you never heard before.
So natural that you want to go to war.
O what are the bugles of Dreamland calling
There where the dews of the gloaming are falling?
To peace and deep rest where the white dews are falling
safe to do instead
I am not the one to play wit' (nah)
Don't let the woke fool ya' (nah)
Already knew what the rule was
Time for me to blow the bugle
like a frozen grape
My mind's about as clear as black duct tape
I got a bag of old bugles and a VCR
Watch an old movie and play guitar
Two cups of OJ
flash
Word to the world
Love's amazin' blazin'
Send fi mi bullhorn
Send fi mi bugle
Tun up di microphone yeah
Tun up di microphone yeah
Send fi mi
Hey Mr Bilby?
Bilby:Yeah?
Fair Sandie: Do you want to play that bugle?
Bilby: I sure do!
Fair Sandie: Well play that bugle!
Bilby Boogaloo
He's
Uh wah ahh
Sometimes I'm fucked up
But I no want just talk
I just dey bugle up
Inside this crazy world
I don dey take drugs
To Quech the hole probs
For you, the bugle trills
For you, the bugle trills
'Cause darling
You're as crazy as the river
Your song rows, ebbs, and flows
Right on time
Rock me
постоянно ноет(е)
Вырастил себя зови меня Гровер(уууух)
Кент снабжает угол,мой флоу Вьюга(ага)
Big news как D-D-Daily bugle(bugle)
Минусую тех кто много
through my gear once more already knowing all is in place And as the bugle call goes blaring We know that this might be out final call Form the line you
the bugle calls the weary one
Rest, noble spirit in thy grave unknown
I'll find you and know you among the good and true
When a robe of white is given for
some friends of mine
I was thinking about you that night
Way down by the river where the bugles blow
I had myself nowhere to go
Way down by
the bugle plays
A sound that you'll remember all your days
And when you see that leader proudly raise his hand
Just follow the band
Hear the trumpet blast,
and softly strumming your guitar
I could hear the distant drums
And sounds of bugle calls were coming from afar
They were closer now, Fernando
Every
Swing sur le beat bébé, remues les fesses
Balance ton corps n'aies pas peur, fais vibrer ta graisse
J'irai en Jamaïque danser le bugle bugle
Frotter
Bugle boy, bugle boy, toot your own horn
Frugal won't endure, as the talents was born
Minus, the John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt
His name ain't my name
Oh I love the US of A,
Marching toward the new glorious day!
Sound the bugles, and hear us say:
""Freedom fighters, bombs away!""
Liberty that knows
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