Bun Roo
Ooh poor bun roo
I'd like to help but this dime just won't do
To sing to sin is a method euphoria
I know a mother who would love to convert ya
It's guilt as stands and how i wanted to
But all i got is poor poor bun roo
Their heavy hands keep our heads under water
To come for air economic distasted
Subordinate culture
Subordinate culture
I'd like to help but this dime just won't do
To sing to sin is a method euphoria
I know a mother who would love to convert ya
It's guilt as stands and how i wanted to
But all i got is poor poor bun roo
Their heavy hands keep our heads under water
To come for air economic distasted
Subordinate culture
Subordinate culture
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Writer(s): Carlyn Bezic
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