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HAYLOFT 2

Lyrics 

Whatever happened to the young, young lovers?
One got shot and the other got lost in
Drugs and punks and blood on the street
Blood, blood on her knees
Bloody history (yeah)
Whatever happened to the hayloft?
Burnt to the ground, and what about Pop?
He took his ass back to the crack shack
With his long johns on, singing that old song
My baby's got a gun, my baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun, I better run
My baby's got a gun, it goes
Boom, boom, crack, ga-ga-ga-ga, boom, boom
An eye for an eye, a leg for a leg
A shot in the heart doesn't make it unbreak
She really didn't wanna make it messy
She really, really didn't, but the girl gone cray
My baby's got a gun, my baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun, I better run
My baby's got a gun, it goes
Boom, boom, crack, ga-ga-ga-ga, boom, boom
She crucify (she crucify)
She crucify (she crucify)
She crucify (she crucify)
Hey Pop, you die, you die
My baby's got a gun, my baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun, I better run
My baby's got a gun, it goes
Boom, boom, crack, ga-ga-ga-ga, boom, boom
My baby's got a gun my baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun, my baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun, I better run
My baby's got a gun, it goes
Boom, boom, crack, ga-ga-ga-ga, boom, boom
My baby's got a gun, my baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun, I better run
My baby's got a gun, it goes
Boom, boom, crack, ga-ga-ga-ga, boom, ga-ga-ga-ga
She's not a bad kid
She's not a bad kid
But she had to do it
She had to do it
They're not a bad kid
But they had to do it
They couldn't, no
They had to face off
She's not a bad kid
But they had to do it
She had to crack
She had to kill Pop

Hayloft 2 - mother mother

Tricks Up My Sleeve

𝐡𝐚𝐳𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥 | 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧

Anya Nami - song about bread

Robbie Williams - Party Like A Russia's.mp3

Verse 1
Born in chains beneath their throne,
Fed on scraps, I called it home.
A loyal hound they left to bleed,
But I’ve returned with sharper teeth.

Chorus
I walk the night where the ashes burn,
Every scar is a vow I’ve earned.
You can break my body, cage my breath,
But I’ll rise again from iron and death.

Verse 2
The blood I spilled was never mine,
A borrowed fate, a twisted crime.
Now I carry the weight of graves,
A broken oath they cannot save.

Chorus
I walk the night where the ashes burn,
Every scar is a vow I’ve earned.
You can break my body, cage my breath,
But I’ll rise again from iron and death.

Bridge
Once a hound who bowed his head,
Now a ghost the world will dread.
If vengeance is the only way,
Then let the stars remember my name.

Final Chorus
I walk the night where the ashes burn,
Every scar is a vow I’ve earned.
You can cut me down, deny my breath,
But I’ll rise again from iron and death.

Outro
A loyal heart they chose to betray,
Now iron blood will make them pay.

Party Like a Russian (Extended Version)

Juan Andres Bustos

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