Song: burning pile (slowed)
By: Mother Mother
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All my style
All my grace
All I tried to save my face
All my guts tried to spill
All my holes tried to fill
All my money been a long time spent
On my drugs, on my rent
On my saving philosophy
It goes on in the bank and the rest for me
It goes
All my troubles on a burning pile
All lit up and I start to smile
If I catch fire I change my aim
Throw my troubles at the pearly gates
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
(Oh-oh-oh)
My mama lonely maid
Got her buns in the oven and she never got laid
My papa renaissance man
Sailed away and never came back again.
All my troubles on a burning pile
All lit up and I start to smile
If I catch fire then I'll change my aim
Throw my troubles at the pearly gates
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
All your woe bygones be gone
I said all your troubles you don't need a thing
All my troubles on a burning pile
All lit up and I start to smile
If I catch fire then I'll take my turn
To burn and burn and burn
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Country songs
RandomWhat song I think fits best for the country humans (: You may suggest songs and countries. Each country will be split into what continent they are in.
