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was up to me. I'd free Charles Manson. Hindsight, blind fight. I hate it when I'm right. He destroys the world. While we sleep at night If it was up to me. If it was up to me. If it was up to me
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crime of passion. Chorus. . c'mon an kiss me. I'm General Fuckin' Custer. I'm riding on a Trojan Horse. I'm gonna love ya'like Charles Manson. Show me your love wont'cha die for me?. Machine gun
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, by the way I don't believe you're leaving". 'Cause me and Charles Manson. Like the same ice cream. I think it's that girl And I think there're pieces of me. You've never seen. Maybe she's just
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, by the way I don't believe you're leaving". 'Cause me and Charles Manson. Like the same ice cream. I think it's that girl And I think there're pieces of me. You've never seen. Maybe she's just
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. While we sleep at night. Twist the 4-5 cap. And understand that. If it was up to me. I'd free Charles Manson. Hindsight, blind fight. I hate it when I'm right. He destroys the world. While we
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tellin when I'm down for a jack move. Here's a murder rap to keep yo dancin. with a crime record like Charles Manson. AK-47 is the tool. Don't make me act the mother***in fool. Me you can go toe to toe, no
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assassin', catchin' an erect, blastin' any tech. Smashin' any chest, passin' any test. Charles Manson in the flesh, any last requests. Before ya meet your maker, so would your reaper wake up. Shakin' up
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. When the power of the rhyme falls into the wrong hands, and. Makes you want to get up and start dancing, even if it is Charles Manson. Who just happens, to be rapping, blue lights flashing. Laughing all
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black Charles Manson Body. parts in the freezer I'm. not Jeffrey Dahmer but I'll slaughta ya momma So. open up the do' To. the Slaughtahouse so, I can kill a little mo' Outro. . Yeahhh. . m, r
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black Charles Manson Body. parts in the freezer I'm. not Jeffrey Dahmer but I'll slaughta ya momma So. open up the do' To. the Slaughtahouse so, I can kill a little mo' Outro. . Yeahhh. . m, r
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. When the power of the rhyme falls into the wrong hands, and. Makes you want to get up and start dancing, even if it is Charles Manson. Who just happens, to be rapping, blue lights flashing. Laughing all
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black Charles Manson Body. parts in the freezer I'm. not Jeffrey Dahmer but I'll slaughta ya momma So. open up the do' To. the Slaughtahouse so, I can kill a little mo' Outro. . Yeahhh. . m, r
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black Charles Manson Body. parts in the freezer I'm. not Jeffrey Dahmer but I'll slaughta ya momma So. open up the do' To. the Slaughtahouse so, I can kill a little mo' Outro. . Yeahhh. . m, r
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, by the way I don't believe you're leaving". 'Cause me and Charles Manson. Like the same ice cream. I think it's that girl And I think there're pieces of me. You've never seen. Maybe she's just
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, by the way I don't believe you're leaving". 'Cause me and Charles Manson. Like the same ice cream. I think it's that girl And I think there're pieces of me. You've never seen. Maybe she's just
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, by the way I don't believe you're leaving". 'Cause me and Charles Manson. Like the same ice cream. I think it's that girl And I think there're pieces of me. You've never seen. Maybe she's just
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, by the way I don't believe you're leaving". 'Cause me and Charles Manson. Like the same ice cream. I think it's that girl And I think there're pieces of me. You've never seen. Maybe she's just
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, by the way I don't believe you're leaving". 'Cause me and Charles Manson. Like the same ice cream. I think it's that girl And I think there're pieces of me. You've never seen. Maybe she's just
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, by the way I don't believe you're leaving". 'Cause me and Charles Manson. Like the same ice cream. I think it's that girl And I think there're pieces of me. You've never seen. Maybe she's just
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, by the way I don't believe you're leaving". 'Cause me and Charles Manson. Like the same ice cream. I think it's that girl And I think there're pieces of me. You've never seen. Maybe she's just
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Song Tourniquet. Artist Marilyn Manson. She's made of hair and bone and little teeth. And things I cannot speak. She comes on like a crippled plaything. Spine is just a string. I wrapped our love in
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Some Bitch I want to know um. why it is that all of you. Seem to have satanic signs all over you. And what is that make. Does this music cause you to do what you do?. Manson Is that directed at
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anyway. I * you to make the pain go away. . Manson. * you because I loved you. * you for loving you too. I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do. * you because I loved you. *
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Manson. You're gonna have a bunch of angry kids. Some Guy In the Audience Well when you do go out to a club, that, you just. Gotta watch yourself whatever you do. You just can't 'speckt to go out
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. We're gon' do do it, do it well Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill. Take you all on our way to hell. Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill. We don't want to do it, we do it well This is Marilyn Manson
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He had a reason to get back to Lake Charles. He used to talk about it, he'd just go on and on. He always said Louisiana was where he felt at home He was born in Nacogdoches. That's in East Texas
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. Ain't no tellin when I'm down for a jack move. Here's a murder rap to keep yo dancin. with a crime record like Charles Manson. AK-47 is the tool. Don't make me act the mother***in fool. Me you can go toe
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Bài hát I Wish You Were Here - Charles Kelley, Miranda Lambert. Verse 1 Charles Kelley. Two hours out of New York City. Heading south again. Roadside neon, blackwater river. The thin white line never
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Song Playin’ Tricks . Singer Charles Esten. Here I am feeling lonely, here I am feeling blue. I'm thinkin' 'bout pickin' up the phone. And thinkin' 'bout calling you. I ought to be a little more
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Song Playin’ Tricks - Charles Esten. Here I am feeling lonely, here I am feeling blue. I'm thinkin' 'bout pickin' up the phone. And thinkin' 'bout calling you. I ought to be a little more careful
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Song This Town - Clare Bowen, Charles Esten. clare bowen (scarlett o'connor) charles esten (deacon claybourne) "this town" hold on. until the feeling is so strong. until the ground that you walk on
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