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Buck O Nine Songs In The Key Of Bree

all of out lives and all our dreams seems to come apart at the seams but in the night we dream of better things to come there's gotta be a better way

spill your drink on her dress you see her face she's not impressed and i think and i guess that you've had a few to many go to the bathroom only to find

i can't believe what i'm hearing i got the news today now everybodies talkin' i wish they'd just "shut up and think" i can't believe the hatred in the

i am king of a little old thing i like to call my home it is nice cause i gave it life and i never feel alone it's just a place where i can go that'

we're the new generation we're keepin' the faith the promise of life and the human race the powers of the country will soon be in our hands with a new

i'm still alive and i rely on my will to survive cause i'll know someday that i'll be ok and i'll have done time i won't give up, no i won't come back

the perfect love song doesn't make you cry it's filled with sorrow and brutal goodbyes so if she's cryin' you know you've done something right and if

she's fat, she's a slut she told me i had a cut butt right away i fell for her she made me feel so secure i don't mind her being all that i don't mind

these are the hard times these are the good times these are the fine times the keep me in line times until you went away now these are the hey days the