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John Cho's Sexy Eyebrows
01:48
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Up up
Down down
Kiss me when I make a frown
Hanging out with junior Bush
Hittin up that purple kush
Up up
Down down
Lick me when I'm on the ground
Hanging out with junior Bush
Hittin up that na na na na
Up up
Down down
Kiss me when make a frown
Hanging out with junior Bush
Hittin up that purple kush
Up up
Down down
Push me and I might get loud
Hanging out with junior Bush
Hittin up that na na na na
These days are not as dark
As we might have once imagined
These days are not as dark
I can see the castle lights ahead
How is this for a start
We're racing towards tomorrow
These days are not as dark
As we once thought they
Weeeeeere!!
Up up
Down down
Kiss me when I hit the ground
Hanging out with junior Bush
Hittin up that purple kush
Up up
Down down
Push me and I might get loud
Yo hello my name is Cho
Someone you should get to know
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Whiskey
01:42
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Nothing to eat just a bottle of whiskey
To help me find sleep cause I know you won't miss me I
Turn up the heat just to fog up the windows I
Need a reminder of days when I wasn't so hungry with
Nothing to eat just a bottle of whiskey
To help me find peace cause I know you won't miss me I
Turn up the heat just to fuck up the windows I
Know you don't give a shit anymore
Nothing to eat just a bottle of whiskey to help me find Jesus tonight
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F.Y.L.
00:54
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Aren't you an American
Have you any shame
Why don't you just get a job
And maybe you'll get laid
Aren't you an American
Have you any shame
Why don't you just get a job
And maybe you'll behave
Wake up in the morning
Drive your car to work
Drink your morning coffee
Now it's time for you to serve
Sit at your computer
Talking on the phone
Have a beer right after work
And spend the night alone
Aren't you an American
Have you any shame
Why don't you just get a job
And maybe you'll get laid
Hey now aren't we here again
Playing the same game
Do you remember kindergarten
Nothing's fucking changed
Wake up in the morning
Drive your car to work
Drink your morning coffee
Now it's time for you to serve
Sitting at your computer
Talking on your phone
Have a beer right after work
And spend the night alone
Fuck your life
Fuck your life
Fuck your life
Fuck your life
FUCK
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4. |
Shattersoul (Demo 2006)
01:46
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5. |
Rocky Balboa
02:12
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CBCA Dallas, Texas
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