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& it ain't been no laughs to fill the home
Fireplace to light my wood
Kicking back
Eating scones
Why the fuck I feel like every Christmas just gotta do

In your home
Far from home
In the jungle
Baking scones

Flour made
From grinding up
The parts of you
I don't like

In our home
Sitting down
Passing

You write poems about me in the notes on your phone
In bougie coffee shops where you can’t afford the scones
You think that you’re so clever with

night and he works all day
I cut down trees, I eat my lunch
I go to the lavatory
On Wednesdays I go shopping and
Have buttered scones for tea
He cuts down

(Bones!)
Jamming with this butter while I'm snacking on some scones (Scones!)
Love my homies underwater lobsters and the crabs (Crabs!)
Love my homies Pat

left in the past if you don't adapt
I put my heart and soul in every flow I rap
But they'd rather listen to a hobo rap
About scones and act like it's

made croissant
It's like Benedict with some freshly mixed parmesan
It's like jam scones with some little tones of our love
It's like marmalade with

trying too late

I'm not a quitter, but I've grown quite bitter
Fighting for us while you silently wait

The coffee shop has blueberry scones
I bought some

some scones
Posted up like garden gnomes Yeah we chillin' at your home
Gun on my hip lil' bitch blam
He gon' tempt tempt murk him
She suckin' dick you

She sailed from the sea from the americas 
And went and left me
Why oh why did you leave me

(guitar solo)

You'll always be my cheeky scone
You'll

Sweet and thick like pone
I want to take you home
Open you like scone
I like your muscle tone
Bite you up like bone
Sit on face like throne
Sweet

the bread like a scone
Want my heart but it's froze
Pretty bitch give me dos
Go invisible ghost
She be doing the most
Oh lord she be doing the most
Zot got me

how much
After all this panic
Citrus and scones
To mend all broken bones
Maybe if I was prettier
You would be home more
Take my advice- or don't
Guilty

HIGH MAINTENANCE MAN

Hot Dog 
Met him in the city, the neon lights weren't shining 
But tea and scones and cake were all around
You know I wasn't

Stone of Kings

The Real McKenzies

Clash of the Tartans

2000

down
Because they had the stone of scone

Return the stone of kings
Return the stone of destiny
Return the stone of kings
Return the stone

Some

to all clones
Untouchable in my zone, watch it don't leave him alone
Fuck your ass cheek flows with bars sweeter than scones
Put on microphone

Yes,

The seagulls squawking
Hoo! Hoo!
I'll do me baking
Then I go walking
With you-hoo
Yoo-hoo

I'll warm me bones
On the esplanade
Have tea and scones
With

So full up, bursting at the seams
Soon you'll start to nod off, happy dreams (it's such a crying shame)
Wake up for tea and buttered scones
Such

Lazy Day

The Moody Blues

On the Threshold of a Dream

1969

So full up, bursting at the seams
Soon you'll start to nod off, happy dreams (it's such a crying shame)
Wake up for tea and buttered scones
Such

Tramps and Hawkers

The Dubliners

Ageless Classics

1998

My toerags round my blistered feet, my face as broon 's a toad
Wi' lumps o' cake and tattie scones, wi' whangs o' braxie ham
Nae gi'en a thought frae

Dear rubber band, you're playing my tune out of tune
Oh

Rubber band
Wont you play a haunting theme again to me
While I eat my scones and drink my

Rubber Band

David Bowie

David Bowie (Love You Till Tuesday)

1984

Dear Rubber Band, you're playing my tune out of tune, oh
Rubber Band 
Won't you play a haunting theme again to me
While I eat my scones and drink my

The seagulls squawking
Hoo! Hoo!
I'll do me baking
Then I go walking
With you-hoo
Yoo-hoo

I'll warm me bones
On the esplanade
Have tea and scones
With

marble sack he says
Lalalalalala, tickle me!

Rasberry scones and marmalade!
Squeezing my squid in the evening shine!
Visions of mermaids in the sky!