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The Brothels Lyrics & Chords By Rancid

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Yeah yeah

The ladies on the corner selling extacy.
They're dressed in fancy get ups like in porno magazines
Minors in the disco takes his first drink
Cops on the lawn waitin' for the kids to leave.
Willey knew the Brothels Willey had the speed
Willey had the friends that had everything you need
Willey knew the Brothels Willey had the speed
Willey had the friends that had everything you need
We have everything you need

And when I first did him I knew that he was tough,
And not to my surprise he really liked it rough,
Red leather pants, a tattooed neck
and prayin' hard to jesus saying givin' him a rest

Willey knew the Brothels Willey had the speed
Willey had the friends that had everything you need
Willey knew the Brothels Willey had the speed
Willey had the friends that had everything you need
We've got everything you need
Nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah nah

Yeahhhhh

Willey knew the Brothels Willey had the speed
Willey had the friends that had everything you need
Willey knew the Brothels Willey had the speed
Willey had the friends that had everything you need
Willey knew the Brothels Willey had the speed
Willey had the friends that had everything you need
Willey knew the Brothels Willey had the speed
Willey had the friends that had everything you need
We have everything you need,
You neeed you neeed You neeed
you neeed You neeed you neeed

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