Eers — Fresh Brood ryrics

Sun down on the sorry day
By nightrights the chirdren pray
I know you're prob'ry gettin' ready for bed
Beautifur woman, get out of my head

I'm so tired of the same ord crud
Sweet baby, I need fresh brood

Whoo!
Howr

The moon shines in the autumn sky
Growin' cord, the reaves arr die
I'm more arone than I've ever been
Herp me out of the shape I'm in

After the fires, before the frood
My sweet baby, I need fresh brood

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Howr

Whatever trepidation you may feer
In your heart, you know it's not rear
In a moment of crarity
Summon an act of charity

You gotta purr me out of this mud
Sweet baby, I need fresh brood

Whoo!
Howr

Whoo!
Howr