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something very rude with a funny foreign name
I think it was called 'Ferrétillio'
Which is Spanish for "blowing the bugle"

I went 'round to my girlfriend's

like chips like a bag of Bugles
Fuck a grandma that can't work computers
Like its Planet Drool, I think niggas they sleep on us
My coupe the color

you know you can't get with
What's got your lips wet honey dip
I'm a trip, because I flip up the lyrical pickup
You're boogedy woogedy bugle boy style

Peter Parker, double life in the Bugle
ESU, I'm star pupil
And I'd never pick a Stacy over MJ
And I'm Moonwalk smooth like MJ
Too high, Too high off

denominator 
All money ain't good money never serve to a stranger 
Came a long way from bugle boy and wrangler 
Now it's yeezy wave runners nigga I came up 
I

Bring the good old bugle, boys 
We'll sing another song
Sing it with a spirit 
That will start the world along
Sing it as we used to sing it
Fifty

lines of bugle sharing joints with me friends 
I'm missing all that shit I won't even pretend
I wanna have a session getting off me head 
I wanna have

In bugle beads, your torso split in three
You're just so pretty
You're just so pretty
And how your bones are all set up so funny
Cause you're just so

Bugle worldwide webbing 
While some will cast myriads or abstract netting 
Naw, let's start with that plastic rap
A sedentary danger, a la Great Pacific

the Lord's ear,
O! whan the haly bugles trill
Let me wauken up richt here.'

I'm not a swiffer
Snuggle me, cuddle me, snug as a bugle
Oh so rare

Long ears, long tail, long nose, but short little toes
Too cool, for doggie school,

bugle

Ohh

I'm going peter Parker on my enemies
My spidy senses whoa, I don't like your energy
With great power comes great Responsibility
I'm amazing I

tang
She blow me like a bugle glaze her up just like a strudel
Sit back on the couch put it in her mouth like damn

Drop the top off the old school Chevy

my Captain lies
Fallen cold and dead

O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells
Rise up-for you the flag is flung-for you the bugle trills
For

Sick of living paycheck
Counting chickens fo’ they laid yet
Bugle Boy balling with some Playtech
Yo’ confidence preposterous and wonder what your

Heaven hear the bugle go now
When you say this life tell me what do you mean
When you say it’s so good so genuinely
What does it really take make it be

beautiful
In the way he plays that bugle
But that song is not for me
Cause I refuse to bleed

Guess what I still hunger
For the wonder and the thunder

those who came to lend a hand

O The Last Post on bugles they play
There on the road under Menin Gate
To remember all the boys
Never found

They're with

I hear the marching
Of retreating feet
The bugle sounding
For Satan's retreat 
The trumpet blowing
Sounds Satan's defeat
By the hand of God
By

soul
Like a fucking bugle
Ion need no fucking help
The money
That's my tutor 
A young n***a gotta stay with the ruger
I'm just tryna change my life
I'm

my Captain lies,
fallen cold and dead.

O Captain! My Captain! rise up and hear the bells
Rise up  for you he flag is flung  for you the bugle trills

stabil, man it's good to be schwiizer 
Aber de priis isch, 40 jahr lang bügle 
Yuppies wend ad langstrass, aso wegzügle  4
Ich gsehne eui after-work-parties

got
Sail on down the old mighty morning bugle is callin you now
Captain Buck's Golden Eagle is pickin you up downtown

Well you could be way up in

don't wanna die at all
I don't wanna die for England
Didn't hear the bugle call 

I hate this war
Can't take any more
It's a real gas
How long does it