I Know Bravery It's All Me 'cause I'm not Scared of the Blunt blare he's just a Coward in the Blare Show,
venue his stage to the crowd Surfer gotta feel groppy like a Scottie in dopered skiing on the Bill grate,
James is a Zombie cloning for the Dinger all in the Cause for his ringer found the Stinger deed Hives.
Dare ya too the Devil it's a tad bit of Trouble bedding wic's the Lammer with a big bad Damer Teak,
oaking in the pages keys Two the stroker rubbing in the greasy Blunt needs the Butter all for come Batter,
expressives in degree March the May in Keep 'cause nothing Meets this Footer it's The Wilds in the Dotter.
Bounce them Balls in the Future Rauls hanging by a Thread after Testified their Used in a Banging of the Jazz
kiddies do not listen to Men that mid the Biscuit why bother to be A Dreamer look Blunt he's a Wishered,
all in the Vat of the Boiling Rack laughter is Today counting up the Bay chortle of the lower vocal stayed.
In like Flint on the Ship of Dents but that leaves the Fight Hungry for the Floppy Knight in a neg. fuse,
sparky in the lift limp in the lessed now you got what I like a big fat Fist to plow the Micker risked,
any takers Blunts a shaker like the salty see-ya gives the words to be ya all in the Tunnel of Love!!
Scootin' to the Never 'cause Cowards are the Ever gotta get the Lever of a Leverage advant. Kit,
cant's to the stopper he aint a go getter not walking down my deck to door bell them their knuckles,
ha to the Future looking on James Blunt Profile stump so glad I don't have to meet a big fat pouter bee!!
..did the Blunt get the message box the day to a Stare that would a lifey dare,
I might reaper myself like when I communicate to the horse rogue,
here is door death is more cooperation makes better lores,
dynamite stickin's from Chicken Man no worries he's a Beebopper Dadder Clap!!
Tie Me Blunt I Cuff You Keyed Caver
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