Lyrics:
to make it stay
Can't relate to joy, he tries to speak and
Can't begin to say
She got pictures on the wall
That make me look up
From her big brass bed
Now
Innocence is so far away
And I still see no light at the end
Of their tunnel.
Bold as brass, the point of no return
The capture of Kuwait, pipelines burn
their hair.
Mixing brass and strings with rock n roll,
Has never been done before?
I'm glad that you were first,
Because I heard ignorance gets worse
Dim the lights
No don't talk
Brass mirrors on my wall
All the sheets are on the floor, and I wonder how it feels at the end
Telling lies, making sin
We arrived in December and London was cold
So we stayed in the bars along Charring cross road
We never saw nothing but brass taps and oak
Kept
at the door?
When the bitter end arrives,
Will it be a finish line or a starting gate?
Brass and pearl, or maggots and dirt --
Bittersweet or just desserts?
the ribbon
The county brass band played
What a sad moment it seems they struck up now
No one ever could say why
But oh, the ships just passed on by
In the summertime
In the summertime
Do come near, hope is in a loop
Can you feel it, shining like a tube
In the centre, in the brass you
can lay on my big brass bed, yeah
We don't need no rocketship to get there
These rings around my heart, you see, are where we'll find the mystery
We
hit my face and it ripped his fist
Equivalent of a brass knuckle brick storm, bullet fighting beast swarm
Verbal Vietnam bomb, bone breaker of lyrics,
I've got the gloves dropped swinging at you had the brass knuckles.
The guy that stereotyped that was kinda like a fly.
Then when you quit, you be
With her trunk locked in shackles, and her ankles in chains
"All rise, all rise, his Honor presides,"
The Judge took the bench to the village brass
rain,
“Brass Hat slept at the helm of that woeful train…
Ain’t it an awful shame!
And don’t it just break your heart to hear of so much pain?”
Casey
Brass hat, hatter than fireball
Whoop Whoop!
You not small you not lickle at all
Dat touch, just dip on me mind yea
The good feelin' dip on rewind yea
of the town yea
(repeat 4x)
Best shown overall, shiny and tall,
One touch make a gal climb whoever you are,
Brass hat, hatter than fireball
Whoop Whoop!
You
of metal cum into your mind
Get yourself hurt, cause when I'm depressed you get blessed
With brass knuckles leave you pussy thugs grotesque at best
(Chorus
Hanging off a brass pole high as a kite
Dancing at a strip club, she got picked up
I got my dick sucked, she got tit fucked
She sucked my ball sack
to work
Ooh, ye-e-ee-ay
She's like the local piece of brass
The boys like her, she's all Lycra and no class
You taking the mick?
"This is designer
me
Calling all the righteous
To our vital quest
Our history it hinges
On victory within us
Father, make these fists
Like Brass
The killers
Where my warriors at?)
With chains and bats brass knuckles pipes
With rhymes I write that can shed some light on this
Mass confusion the spotlight
When the world knew me and you aligned
Ya, we talked, had dinner, did
All the things that you do in a friendship
A Brass Rail, two G.M.'s, you ale
the banger
Fuck off you piece of shit I'll strangle ya'
You getting cracked in the face with brass knuckles on my fist
Fuck you - you're a bitch - I should
för natten
Och vi träffa ett gäng med bågar och brass
Och Billy börja snacka och jag var rädd som fan
Att gänget ville ha oss med nå'nstans
on Balboa
You Apollo king
I may look like a rapper but I'm a known clapper
Cleaning out your stash
Slanging hot brass
In a class, all by myself
You slept, I
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