B. Mackenzie
B. is 147 years old.
He is the Banjo Player of Backstreet Devs.
B. is also known as "Snoop".
The whereabouts of B. are unknown.
B. likes to keep stealthy during off hours and is trying to calm down the public in order to get ahead professionally.
The eels are not what they seem.
Lust in peace
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Song Details
Lust in peace is Ballad music in tempo Moderato. The music is mind melting and the lyrics are mind melting. The song was written 2/23/2009 by B. Mackenzie. The originality is terrific.
| Fame: |
2 |
| Popularity: |
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| Stage Potential: |
20 |
| Genre: |
Country & Western |
| Owner: |
None |
| First Revealed: |
2/23/2009 * Songs this old don't have an accurate release date and are considered to be revealed the same day they were composed. |
Dominant Instruments
Banjo
Lead Vocals
Special Lyrics
We’ve been riding the roads for many a day.
Pit stops at ol’ barns to rumble around in the hay.
Armed with a six shooter and a sinister smile,
you satisfied them women…. mile after mile.
Oooooooo my cowboy pal,
you have mounted your last gal.
Your lasso ain’t swingin’ no more,
and you won’t be around for the next encore.
You’ve been pleasin’ both dudes and women for sixty years,
now leaving them all with memories and tears.
Your swinging hips and revolving torso brought you immortal fame,
and the redneck scene will never be the same.
Oooooooo my cowboy pal,
you have mounted your last gal.
Your six shooter ain’t firing no more,
and you won’t be around for the next encore.
I’ll treat your horse like my own beloved child,
tuck it in when it’s gone a little wild.
The engine in your pickup will always purr like a cat,
and I’ll make sure you’re buried with your cowboy hat.
Oooooooo my cowboy pal,
you have mounted your last gal.
Your banjo ain’t playin’ no more,
and you won’t be around for the next encore.
This is the final straw for this infamous redneck band.
There just isn’t enough I.N.B.R.E.D’s to meet the global demand.
The redneck cowboys has performed their final dance,
Peter, you’ll be greatly missed by me and all our fans.
Yeeeeehaaaaaaaaa
Record Releases
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