Scouts Honor

by ManScouts

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2 dudez recording songs on iphones and Rock Band mics!

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released 13 September 2012
Steve Jobs
Will Smith
BSA

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Track Name: Zippers Down(demo)
My zippers down!!
WOOooOOooO

Your friends are leaving
But that's okay
Because their memories
Are here to stay
Your friends are leaving
What can I say
Some things always change

Shed the past
But not your friends
The search is on
For better skin
And we all have winter
To bring us home
And we all have distance
But some of us don't

But no worries
No time to think

Because we'll be back together sooner than you think
Track Name: The Fresh Punk of Bel-Air(Demo)
In west Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground is where I spent most
of my days
Chillin out, maxin, relaxing all cool,
And shooting some b-ball outside of
the school
When a couple of guys who were up to
no good
Started making trouble in my neighborhood
I got one lil fight and my mom got
scared
And said "You're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air"

I whistled for a cab and when it came
near
The license plate said FRESH and it had
dice in the mirror
If anything I can say this cab was rare
But I thought naw forget it yo homes to
Bel Air!

I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8
And I yelled to the cabby "Yo homes
smell ya later"
I looked at my kingdom I was finally
there
To sit on my throne as the punk of bel air
Track Name: Chicago Franks(Demo)
So lets get moving
Lets hitch a ride
Because what it is here just isn't enough
And cold city streets are much warmer to me than back home

There's got to be something bigger
There's got to be something better
There's got to be something.

I can't figure out why I'm so filled with wanderlust

My footsteps are concrete
But I'll never forget who made me who I am
But nevertheless, we all progress, and move on
I just wish that it didn't take so long