Lyrics:
miraculous breath
To inhale a beard loaded with courage
Who would have known : that a boy like him
Possessed of magical sensitivity
Would approach a girl
do is set trends
And you do that shit again and again and again
Ugh, ugh
Got those motherfucking custom Roshes
Feel me?
This big beard cover my
beards
Probably had the same aspirations as his
On a mission, staring in the distance
It never stop like the Muslims and Christians
We under-21 gun salute
on wheels, you can tell that I'm so real
Cause I come through with the beard
You think it's weird
But it's all clear by the whole show
The AMC, check it out,
Yeah, check it, uh
Spot build-rocker, lil' papa killed Hoffa
Beard lil' longer
Feel strong and I'll stop ya
Drill sergeant, still thorough
Trapper of thе year eight years in a row
My Brooklyn man keep a rocket
E'rywhere that he go remind you of Harden
Except his beard doesn't grow (Shit)
Me, I
guess I'm famous again shave off the beard
I think when we do it it's
Gon' take off a year privacy for press
The trade off is weird
But really it's my
looking so bright
Shut up and face it 'bout an hour at night
I'm looking crazy, got a beard like a yack
Well, I don't think that we'll ever get back
Five,
is golden
Pedigree of a legacy that's stolen (huh)
Wise like the old man wit' food in his beard
And when he cry freedom, it's jewels in his tears
Waiting for the beard to grow
The old man next door said
You won't live long i'm telling you
I said I know I always knew this was true
But I been seeing
a shapeshifter is
Like looking for a
Beard at an Arcade Fire concert for years
Noodle pursued Maazu across Japan
From the heights of Mt Fuji to the
Deepest,
merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white
crackling cauldron in some train yard
My beard ruff and then a cold pile and a
And a dirty hat pulled low across my face
Through cupped hands, 'round a tin
world
There were flying cars and gigantic metal bugs
I'd grown a beard; it was long and white
But I knew that the girl would be coming very soon
For
week
Pretended to himself that she hadn't really gone
Pretended that he thought he beard her speak
Then at last it seemed that he was really
head
Fuck it, let the beard grow
I'm too tired,
I'll do it tomorrow
The fridge is sparse
But in the town
They'll stop me in the shops
Verily
following anyway
But he drove 'em to the strip mall laundromat
In his three-day beard and his red man hat
Trudy washed their bell bottom jeans
While
of leapers and disappeared
But where was his beard?
A shadow from the sky much too big to be a bird
A screaming crashing noise louder than I've ever heard
And buries it deep before he blows the whistle
A em
She looked at him sideways she looked at him dark
G d
She pulled at her beard and she started to bark
A em
At my sandals and my beard
But now they'll listen when I say
I have proof, cause I read it in the supermarket today
There's a pink world
Comin' down
breeze blowing through my beard
I roll the top down falling on my back
I hear your heartbeat pounding in my ears
Tasting candy running down my neck
what you wanna do
Ooh, my beard long, damn, I look like Jesus (ahh)
And my shirt is off, ooh, I feel like Fela (ohh)
On my mama, boy, you silly,
A maiden no more
Her mother and her sister warned
The man he was not natural born
His eyes were black and his beard was blue But the maiden saw her own love
most things
There are too many bands that act lame
Sound tame
I believe In Electrelane
Over here it's new, it's now, it's you, it's clean
The beard
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