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Let meE tell you 'bout Wayne and his deals of cBocaine
A Alittle more every day
Holding Efor a friend till the G#mband do well
Then the D.BE.A. locked him awayE
EClang clang, go the Ajail guitar Edoors
EBang bang, go the Aboots on the Efloor
ECry cry, for your Alonely mother's Eson
EClang clang, go the A7jail guitar doors
An' I'll tell you 'bout Pete, didn't want no fame
Gave all his money away
"Well there's something wrong, it'll be good for you, son"
And so they certified him insane
And then there's Keith, waiting for trial
Twenty-five thousand bail
If he goes down you won't hear his sound
But his friends carry on anyway
Fuck 'em!
AJail guitar EdoorsB C A E
54/46 was my number
Jail guitar doors
Right now someone else has that number
Contribuição: rodrigo alan feltrin ferraz(email protected)
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