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BRANDON NEVINS Sign in or register

 
Brandon Nevins
Brandon Nevins
Fuck yeah
Fuck me
Brandon Nevins
Brandon Nevins
Brandon
Brandon
I love you
I love you
Brandon Nevins
Brandon Nevins
Brandon
Brandon
Brandon
I really love you
Love me
Brandon Nevins
Brandon Nevins
Brandon Nevins
Brandon Nevins
Brandon
Brandon
Brandon
Brandon
I love you

Fuck this
Fuck this shit
Fuck me
Let's get down
Brandon get on the floor now motherfucker
Fuck you
Oh yeah
Get this beat
You don't know shit
You don't know shit
Get on the floor
I command you to dance
Dance sucker dance
Dance sucker dance
Dance
I love you Brandon
Get over here
Brandon
I want you to dance sucker
Brandon

Brandon
I command you to dance
Brandon
Come on take a chance
Brandon
I command you to dance
Brandon
Come on take a chance
And dance
I command you to dance
Dance before I fuck you up
Dance before I fuck you up
Dance before I fuck you up
Dance before I fuck you up
Dance
Dance before I fuck you up
Dance before I fuck you up
Fuck you up
Fuck you up
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck you up
Brandon
I command you to dance

Brandon Nevins
Stands in the church with his eyes in a basket with coins
And he looks so ghostly
Clutching the keys to the car he can drive to the store
Now he's a figment of his own world
God help him
Brandon Nevins
Watches the rain and the blood of a billion years
Turning to tears

Brandon Nevins
Brandon Nevins
Clap your hands everybody
And everybody just clap your hands
Clap your hands everybody
And everybody just clap your hands
Brandon Nevins
Clap your hands everybody
And everybody just clap your hands
Clap your hands everybody
And everybody just clap your hands
Brandon Nevins
Brandon Nevins
Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo
Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo
Brandon Nevins

(???)
Baby that's it
Oh yeah
I don't know
Oy vey
I don't give a shit
You're like a bitch
Motherfucker gonna make my balls itch
Get the fuck out
This song ain't about you
It's about Brandon

Brandon Nevins
Flip it around
Turn it up
Now break it down
Brandon Nevins
Flip it around
Turn it up
Now break it down
Brandon Nevins
From the heavens
Got more flavors than 7-11
It's like a reverend
With a bread of leaven
Ten Commandments
But I haven't read them
One
Says I command you to dance
Two
Tell me what you want to do
Three
You wanna see me
Four
You better get on the floor
Five
You got a face like a hive
Six
It's like a Faith Hill remix
Seven
Your name is Nevins
Eight
I don't give a shit about eight
Nine ten eleven twenty
Fuck your Commandments
Give me some money
Brandon Nevins
Flip it around
Turn it up
Now break it down
Brandon Nevins
Flip it around
Turn it up
Now break it down
Brandon

I can't hear myself

Hey
This is some emotional shit man
Brandon where you going
Won't you take me with you

Brandon Nevins
Where are you going
Come back here
And tell me your story
When you were a wee lad
Living in Nebraska
Soaping you mane
Prancing in the day glow
Took a trip to fame
Now you've got a buzz cut
Shoes from a bar
Halloween's coming
What will you be
You wee little lad
Can you do a jig
No I like a bell jar

He was born on the (???)
There was molten lead
From the (???) moonlight
He was spilled from the maiden's head
And the golden lamb laid the golden egg
Where he hatched his fossil brain
There's a taste of joy
Shocked her awake
He was the greatest man
To ever walk down from the mountain
He was the second coming
And the third one too if you're counting
But I'm not
So let's just say
He was the majesty of perfection
Brandon
I love you
Do you love me
Brandon
I love you
Do you love me

Brandon
Oh Brandon

Break
Word
This is absolutely terrible
What
It's time
Let's do this Brandon
Yes
Not later but now
Hey
What do you got
For God's sake
Wait Brandon
Respect
Play it

Do you wanna do this thing Brandon
Do you wanna do this thing Brandon
Do that damned thing
Do that damned thing

I'm Brandon
I'm Brandon
Yeah yeah this shit
(???)
(???)
Brandon
(???)
Brandon
(???)
Brandon where you going
Get away from her
She don't even know

APPEARS ON:
Unreleased Material

PUBLISHED BY:
Youthless

YEAR RELEASED:
2008

LENGTH:
12:10

WRITTEN BY:
Beck Hansen
Brian Lebarton

PERFORMERS:
Beck Hansen
Vocals, Acoustic Guitar

Brian Lebarton
Vocals






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