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I left home a long, long time ago. In a tin can for the road with a suitcase and some songs. Chasing miles through the nighttime making tracks. With no time for looking back to the place where I be
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I don't mind if my heart don't beat and the sun don't shine. They'll get theirs, you'll get yours and I'll get mine. It used to be that everything was easy. Now, it's lost and nobody believes me Am
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When I find the sweet hereafter. Put a blanket on my soul. Cast a shadow on my heart. Slide the chain across my door Ever turning all the seasons. Ever fading all the days. And if there ever was
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It's not the end of the world. It's not even over but it will be soon. I never learn my lessons, I just change my tune. And no one seems to notice but you will, you will It's no big deal. But the
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tiSomething Else. arGood Charlotte. alGood Morning Revival. Good Charlotte - Something Else. She is a diamond, I am a stone. I come from nowhere, she\'s been to Rome. Her daddy’s a lawyer, mines not
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tiAll Black. arGood Charlotte. alGood Morning Revival. Good Charlotte - All Black. Take a look at my life, all black. Take a look at my clothes, all black. Like Johnny Cash, all black. Like the
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tiAll Black. arGood Charlotte. alGood Morning Revival. Good Charlotte - All Black. Take a look at my life, all black. Take a look at my clothes, all black. Like Johnny Cash, all black. Like the
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tiBroken Hearts Parade. arGood Charlotte. alGood Morning Revival. Good Charlotte - Broken Hearts Parade. Oh oh oh. Oh oh oh. Here we go oh oh. Oh oh oh. Oh oh oh. Oh oh oh. We got problems. We don\'t
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tiAll Black. arGood Charlotte. alGood Morning Revival. Good Charlotte - All Black. Take a look at my life, all black. Take a look at my clothes, all black. Like Johnny Cash, all black. Like the
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ti. ar. al. TitleMarch on. ArtGood Charlotte. ByIzzie. To my dear Seven. Don't cry. Open up your eyes and know. There's someone else out there that feels this way. I'm singing to you. 'Cause I know
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tihold on. argood charlotte. al. Hold On. This world, this world is cold. But you don't, you don't have to go. You're feeling sad you're feeling lonely. And no one seems to care. Your mother's gone
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tihold on. argood charlotte. al. Hold On. This world, this world is cold. But you don't, you don't have to go. You're feeling sad you're feeling lonely. And no one seems to care. Your mother's gone
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ti. ar. al. TitleMarch on. ArtGood Charlotte. ByIzzie. To my dear Seven. Don't cry. Open up your eyes and know. There's someone else out there that feels this way. I'm singing to you. 'Cause I know
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tihold on. argood charlotte. al. Hold On. This world, this world is cold. But you don't, you don't have to go. You're feeling sad you're feeling lonely. And no one seems to care. Your mother's gone
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tihold on. argood charlotte. al. Hold On. This world, this world is cold. But you don't, you don't have to go. You're feeling sad you're feeling lonely. And no one seems to care. Your mother's gone
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tiSay Anything. arGood Charlotte. al. Say Anything. Good Charlotte. By ^^. Here I am on. The phone again and. Awkward silence is. On the other end. I used to know. The sound of a smile. In your
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