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DEAD FLOWERS . ( ROLLING STONES ) . Well, when you're sitting there . In your silk upholstered chair . Talking to some rich folks that you know . Well I hope you won't see me . In my ragged company
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Daylight has found me here again. You can ask me anything, but where I've been. Things that used to matter seem so small. When you're looking for a soft place to fall Don't misunderstand me, baby
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. Crazy me, crazy me, why do I not see?. That you, are living poison in my veins. Put in a needle in me so that I feel free. I let lose, give you the key. Pray that you’ll be dead to me. I’m so ashamed, is
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Soft spoken straight forward. Tell me all the ways in which you feel. So broken lying helpless. Can you even tell me what's for real?. Great divide, great divine. Great divide, great divine Am I
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better off dead, if you haven't yet died 'Cause the steam's in the boiler, the coal's in the fire. If you ask how I am, then I'll just say inspired. If the thorn of a rose, is the thorn in your side
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for fresh fruit You can't 'cause. Elvis is dead. Elvis is dead. Elvis is dead. Elvis is dead. Elvis is dead. Elvis is dead. Elvis is dead. Elvis is dead When the King died. He was all alone. I
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brush of dead cold flesh pacifies the means. Provoking images delicate features so smooth. A pleasant fragrance in the light of the moon Dance with the dead in my dreams. Listen to their hallowed
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I'm in. I'm not sure where I should begin. I'm falling, I'm falling. . Now I'm in over my head, with something I said. Completely misread, I'm better off dead. And now I can see, how fake you can
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see where the fight is. Look around. I hear the sound of a voice inside my head. Saying things that I can't understand. Telling me a life may soon be dead I wonder from what hand. The words they
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away. Who had faith, who betrayed. Took only a kiss. To blow you away All in my head. I'll play dead, if you want me to. If you want me all in my head. I'll play dead, if you want me to. If you
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them say (Yeah, yeah). Is everyone wants me dead (Yeah, yeah). Bitch, I'm already dead (Yeah, yeah). I've been dead for years. Verse 1. I've been taking medicine again (Yeah, yeah). Henny, mix it with
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Let me fly. Let me fly. Let me fly Let me. Let me. Let me Incomprehensible let me. Incomprehensible let me. Incomprehensible let me And I'm gone. And I'm gone. And I'm gone Like a dead man
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me. Die for me. The living dead girl Crawl on me. Sink into me. Die for me. The living dead girl Raping the geek and hustling the freak. Like a hunchback juice on a sentimental noose. Operation
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Song Dead Bodies Everywhere - Korn. Come on, step inside, and you will realize. Tell me what you need, tell me what to be. What's your vision?. You'll see, what do you expect of me?. I can't live
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Song Dead Bodies Everywhere - Korn. Come on, step inside, and you will realize. Tell me what you need, tell me what to be. What's your vision?. You'll see, what do you expect of me?. I can't live
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times on the run. To move around to the softest sound, ecstatic dancing all around. I'm on the town, I'll give you hell, if you don't put me in my cell. . I may be soft, I made the top, I like my
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times on the run. To move around to the softest sound, ecstatic dancing all around. I'm on the town, I'll give you hell, if you don't put me in my cell. . I may be soft, I made the top, I like my
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Fr-fr-fr-frustration. Frustration. Frustration I have life, ordinary wife. I have a car, a favorite bar. I have job, a moderate wage. I get the pains that come with age I am so ordinary I have ch
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Youth has gone. I heard you say. It doesn't matter. Anyway Don't hide the photos. Or turn off the lights. I'm quite sure we've both seen. Funnier sights Youth sleep. In a deep, deep sleep. Bea
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Numbers. Who's the person that you woke up next to today?. If you were any older. Then you'd know you'd have to pay your way. Well maybe you do already. But you make out they pay you. Did you as
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Heat It was the heat of the night I think. Or it could've been the effect of the drink. But I had to brush away the flies. That started to collect around your eyes. I've still the taste of the swe
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