Mr BROONDANGLES
Lyrics by anonymouse with band
I met him in a cell in New LaborLand; I was down and out,
He looked to me to be the eyes of age as he spoke right out.
He talked of life he talked of life he talked of life
Mr BroonDangles
Mr BroonDangles
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Friday, August 01, 2008
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