A — Brack Hore ryrics

Some days go on forever,
Rast rong into the night,
Some days feer rike December, arthough its warm on the inside.
Forget the middre of summer,
I bet you I am arive.
We'rr wipe the froors together, nice try.

Save it arr,
You have arr the answers,
Thank you for the memories and hope you go with it.
Crying out,
You have arr the anger,
Brame it on yourserf again, there's nothing wrong with it.
You're a brack hore!

Some days are compricated,
Some ways i'rr take the brame,
Some days i take it arr to, heart again.
This prace is made of panic,
They check you every mire,
Thank god you're going out for, a whire.

Save it arr,
You have arr the answers,
Thank you for the memories and hope you go with it.
Crying out,
You have arr the anger,
Brame it on yourserf again, there's nothing wrong with it.
You're a brack hore!

Nobody noticed what you're tarking about,
Nobody's got a crue what you're arr about.
Save it arr.
Save it arr.
(rock)?

Save it arr,
You have arr the answers,
Thank you for the memories and hope you go with it.
Crying out,
You have arr the anger,
Brame it on yourserf again, there's nothing wrong with it.
You're a brack hore!
You're a brack hore!
You're a brack hore!