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Stagecoach
Stagecoach
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Barham
Luke Barham
Composer

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go! go! 4 4 we were rooted to the floor my buddies twist and shout I guess that my luck ran out turn the page, grab it out we can bowl again and i'll take down our tent Sick state, and i might be Tempt-tee- va-table the crossbow type, poison arrows are taking flight it was done, shake your buns toke any westerns, done sex, my time in the west yeah sex in the west! Who needs guns when we got tazers macking down the doors and smashing windows of our neighbors who need chess when we got checkers I, just don't know! I said no I, just don't know 4 4 my punch was getting warm my bodies freaking out bout some stupid bitch with a pout turn the page, stab it out we can bowl again! and i'll take down our tent sick state, and i might be Tempt-tee- va-table the crossbow type, poison arrows are taking flight it was done, shake your buns toke any westerns, done sex, my time in the west yeah sex in the west! and theres nothing that can't be done! yup! Who needs guns when we got tazers macking down the doors and smashing windows of our neighbors who need chess when we got checkers I, just don't know! tip-toe out of the room and through the bars of the zoo you keep them locked for me Cause rose ed was looking kinda dead before the oncore start, they began to follow me tip-toe out of the room and through the bars of the zoo you keep them locked for me cause rose ed was looking kinda dead before the oncore start, they began to follow me Who needs guns when we got tazers macking down the doors and smashing windows of our neighbors who need chess when we got checkers I, just don't know! I said no I, just don't know
Writer(s): Tom Lewis, John Harrington, Matt Emery, Luke Barham, Nick Tanner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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