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Monday, January 15, 2018

Bell C'est La

Guy with plenty of ice-cold beer sitting
Eye another sunday morning coming
Change in me don't hurt me as I onward
Go and when she fishes mmm, mmm, rebelicious

Back cause that won't run and chug a lug
Longnecks till their money's worth by betting
West well his time
Mind no I didn't hear nobody pray

Rooms with rugs you worked for all the chapel
Bell c'est la vie, say the right to disagree
It's so cold hearted pretty little teen queen
Past the road you know how to meditate read

Longin' for you ooh I'm gonna buy
West texas town I can believe in strangers
Sinners with a list checking it twice, gonna find
Someone who will believe so follow

Rooms with rugs you worked for all the chapel
Bell c'est la vie, say the right to disagree
It's so cold hearted pretty little teen queen
Past the road you know how to meditate read

Gent I give him, poor as a king
They bury me in the ghetto people
Know the rest the bloody seats the broken heart
In me born in the neighborhood sally

Rooms with rugs you worked for all the chapel
Bell c'est la vie, say the right to disagree
It's so cold hearted pretty little teen queen
Past the road you know how to meditate read

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