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scream and metal samba. slide up next to me. heads are spinning faster. heads will roll. the taste on tongue is showing. i think it's showing
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Heads up. Heads up. Heads up. . You hold me up. You hold me down. And up and down. And up and. Up and down. . Heads up. Heads up. Heads up. . You hold me glad you told me now. And then
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, tonight, let's flip a coin . . Heads Carolina, Tails California . Somewhere greener, somewhere warmer . Up in the mountains, down by the ocean . Where it don't matter, as long as we're goin' . Somewhere
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. Out of the bottomless pit. Comes the little horn Little horn is born. Little horn is born. Little horn is born. Little horn is born The world spreads its legs for another star. World shows its face
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. Out of the bottomless pit. Comes the little horn Little horn is born. Little horn is born. Little horn is born. Little horn is born The world spreads its legs for another star. World shows its face
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the dick. Out of the bottomless pit comes the little horn. . "little horn is born". . Chorus. The world spreads it's legs for another star. World shows it's face for another scar. . Dead will
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Bài hát Dance All Night (Matisyahu) - The Dirty Heads. Chorus. You better dance all night. You gonna make it right. Until we all fall down, we all fall down. Cause it's you that I've been missing. x2
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. . . . Follow, follow the southern cross. . Leave your luck in Mexico. . There ain't no way to get lost. . Cause there ain't no place to go. . (HORN SOLO). . . . So I paddled out to Easter Island
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Why am I trapped in a cage? (The nappy heads are comin out). Barber can I get a fade? (The nappy heads are comin out). Teacher teacher check my grades (The nappy heads are comin out). I *** the
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Why am I trapped in a cage? (The nappy heads are comin out). Barber can I get a fade? (The nappy heads are comin out). Teacher teacher check my grades (The nappy heads are comin out). I *** the
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Why am I trapped in a cage? (The nappy heads are comin out). Barber can I get a fade? (The nappy heads are comin out). Teacher teacher check my grades (The nappy heads are comin out). I *** the
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Why am I trapped in a cage? (The nappy heads are comin out). Barber can I get a fade? (The nappy heads are comin out). Teacher teacher check my grades (The nappy heads are comin out). I *** the
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Why am I trapped in a cage? (The nappy heads are comin out). Barber can I get a fade? (The nappy heads are comin out). Teacher teacher check my grades (The nappy heads are comin out). I *** the
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horn Make like a Mister Mumbles and you're a zero. Make like a Mister Big, they dig a hero. You've got to sound your A, the day you're born. I tell ya, chum, it's time to come blow your horn The
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In the dark, in the dark, just you and I. Not one sound, not one sigh. Just the beat of my poor heart in the dark. . In the dark, in the dark, I get such a thrill. When he presses his fingertips
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Don't be on the outside looking on the inside. If you're on in the inside looking on the outside. Things that look, invitin' seldom are exciting. Stay on your side. . Don't be on the wrong side
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You had to take the time. Cos you had to make up your mind. You really didn't want to choose. But you had too much to lose. Time was passing by. Didn't have it on your side. Knew what you had
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before you make it. (Heads will roll, Heads will roll). You start to freeze. As horror looks you right between the eyes. You're paralyzed. 'Cause this is thriller, thriller night. And no one's gonna save
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Off with your head. Dance 'til you're dead. Heads will roll. Heads will roll. Heads will roll. On the floor Glitter on the west streets. Silver over everything. The rivers all wet. You're all
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. We're gonna storm this gates, this place is going' up. Here we go, here we go. We're out of our heads, and it's starting to show. Here we go, here we go. The roof is on fire and it's ready to blow. Are we
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Bài hát Vacation - Dirty Heads. Eh eh Ayee. I’m on vacation. Every single day. Cause I love my occupation. Eh eh Ayee. I’m on vacation. If you don’t like your life. Then you should go and chang it
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Bài hát Some Heads Are Gonna Roll - Judas Priest. You can look to the left and look to the right. But you will live in danger tonight. When the enemy comes he will never be heard. He'll blow your
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Bài hát Some Heads Are Gonna Roll - Judas Priest. You can look to the left and look to the right. But you will live in danger tonight. When the enemy comes he will never be heard. He'll blow your
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, tonight, let's flip a coin . . Heads Carolina, Tails California . Somewhere greener, somewhere warmer . Up in the mountains, down by the ocean . Where it don't matter, as long as we're goin' . Somewhere
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the * car. We got us a world to bleed, yeah. I hold all the combinations. To give you peace of mind. And i said. This is how we go about it. To make our heads explode all night. This is how
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only the heart. Can understand. Oh, understand. . Chorus 2 (2x). If we could only get. Out of our heads. Out of our heads. And into our hearts. Children of Abraham. Lay down your fears
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crown slips from heads unworthy. As we gain control This is the family that we crossed or never had. This is a war that was lost the day that it began. Because it's the race we run, but it keeps us at
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hours for them they gotta stay lit. Bust a left through the alley stayin off the main street. Quiet as hell that I can hear my heartbeat. . Chorus x2. 4 Eyes 2 heads. Which one could it be. Its
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, open and shut. Now porter on the bus goes open and shut all through the town. Spin round and round and round, spin round and round and round. The horn on the bus goes beep beep beep, beep beep beep
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mystic walk beside the. SADISTIC SAKURA. Kinda wished to talk with ya. Bore me, and it's off with your heads!. Verse 1. I'm not'cha "sensеi", but I been sayin' sense. Since I bеgan this soul sentence
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the sky. Oh, let your soul and spirit fly. Into the mystic. ♪. When that fog horn blows. And thou I won't be coming home. When the fog horn blows I want to hear it. I have to fear it. And I want to rock
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And out of the darkness, the Zombie did call. True pain and suffering he brought to them all. Away ran the children to hide in their beds. For fear that the devil would chop off their heads
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In the dark of deepest night. There comes a haunting sigh. Floating down from somewhere on high,. Oh, what a lonely lullaby. You'll hear a symphony in blue. When ever boy meets horn,. You'll
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In the closing minutes of pre-zone time. With the world hanging over the edge. As the messages flew down the red hot lines. We did the body counts in our heads. And the true believers looked on
