Brasso Lyrics & Tabs by Common Market
Brasso
guitar chords lyrics
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A la Chopin pull the hamstring lovely
I run the option to go in tough with nothin but dust to cover me
Not one in this republic stand to govern me yeah
I study the summary curmudgeonry buffs in the introductory
That surpass with the purpose of servants superfluous verbage
For your agenda to render worthless your herb stash
Ante up blades of glory Gordie how the champ cut?
Skate the eight around fanboys holdin they Stanley Cup
Play nice coconut off flavor they shaved ice
Sippin with the quickness want no driplets on them Alifes
Spot in winner's circle I buy into
Mama Roberts make me genetically tied to highshoe
Baptized in Jericho that's where the mission come from
Smart about it brought a fish up out it when I finish done
Mama Roberts make me genetically tied to highshoe
Baptized in Jericho that's where the mission come from
Smart about it brought a fish up out it when I finish done
Fried like the rest of the spread see to it they get fed
Clear the table space go 'head and lay ya head
(Not hearin' what you say to me)
Read a life in to the brass slide in to an "A" and play to raise the dead
Work with that serrated when they make it hard to break the bread
Sup wit us sup wit us
Bring a drink and you could sup wit us sup wit us yeah
Horny sections string along the wind pretend to follow me
Blew you out of first chair spare me the novelty
Fuck wit us fuck wit us
Do you a favor son and fuck wit us fuck wit us yeah uh
Bobbleheads properly noddin gobbled the gospel
Let apostles at the brothel bet god said it in darker red
Copy edit mark tread light across the manuscript
Dark valley dwellers in the cellar with the candle lit
Mic hot incantator grip it like a torch
I see the writing on the wall before me a sign of sorcery
Formula for forgery you borin me to tears
This is child's play ain't no fuckin mcs here
Flood the dungeon with rainwater and watch 'em all retreat
Curb your sharp tongues bastard your raft has sprung a leak
Lake swallow the bodies of hobbyists holler you're volatile
Caught a view of the harbor out the lobby of the hospital
Plot to bottle potables pour a little saccharine
RA sugar the pusher of pure real acumen
Drink deep potency beyond the normal content
Blink sleep death before them horns come in
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