The grass needs mowin`
It`s thick and overgrown
The weeds grow tall
Around Lake Brenda
I hit the juice
Puts gravel in my goose
It helps me fall
Into Lake Brenda
I odn`t know if I miss it
More than I miss you
It`s hard to differentiate
Between the two
I don`t know how the hell
A life could go so wrong
A fish jumps from the water
Arcs and then it`s gone
It`s getting late
I have to cut some bate
And sacrifice it
To Lake Breda
I must be cursed
I guess it could be worse
I could be drowning
On Lake Brenda
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