Letra de WD-80
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Quest laid to seek his wisom,
Traced through the lines of outcome
Sit down learn to be comatose
This mark carved into your ghost.
Don't take this the wrong way,
But my man won't use your subway
Make bones Thursday Sunday,
Still work Friday Monday
Horsesteak no ricepape beefcake,
Hate skates and ink cut your face
This dread got skills got skills that kill jack
Don't fret Brigade got his back
Respect due for his redrum,
Brought peace to all three kingdoms
St. Chris with urgence and blank spot
Sees battle with gypsy girl chicken bot
Don't take this the wrong way,
But my man won't use your subway
Make bones Thursday Sunday,
Still work Friday Monday
Horsesteak no ricepape beefcake,
Hate skates and ink cut your face
This dread got skills got skills that kill jack
Don't fret Brigade got his back
Solo 1: By Craigulator
Solo 2: By Brownsound
Don't take this the wrong way,
But my man won't use your subway
Make bones Thursday Sunday,
Still work Friday Monday
Horsesteak no ricepape beefcake,
Hate skates and ink cut your face
This dread got skills got skills that kill jack
Don't fret Brigade got his back
Traced through the lines of outcome
Sit down learn to be comatose
This mark carved into your ghost.
Don't take this the wrong way,
But my man won't use your subway
Make bones Thursday Sunday,
Still work Friday Monday
Horsesteak no ricepape beefcake,
Hate skates and ink cut your face
This dread got skills got skills that kill jack
Don't fret Brigade got his back
Respect due for his redrum,
Brought peace to all three kingdoms
St. Chris with urgence and blank spot
Sees battle with gypsy girl chicken bot
Don't take this the wrong way,
But my man won't use your subway
Make bones Thursday Sunday,
Still work Friday Monday
Horsesteak no ricepape beefcake,
Hate skates and ink cut your face
This dread got skills got skills that kill jack
Don't fret Brigade got his back
Solo 1: By Craigulator
Solo 2: By Brownsound
Don't take this the wrong way,
But my man won't use your subway
Make bones Thursday Sunday,
Still work Friday Monday
Horsesteak no ricepape beefcake,
Hate skates and ink cut your face
This dread got skills got skills that kill jack
Don't fret Brigade got his back
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