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, look at my wound. Could you ever kill the pain in my heart?. Even though they say angels don't kill. . No!. Your no good!. It feels so cold. Yet I wont turn back. I'll die alone!. . No!. Your
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have to kill the pain. . Chorus. Hey, bartender, make it, shake it, take it. Won't you pass it down. 'Til I can't remember. What I came to forget about. Aw, pick any mixer, fire up the blender
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do you?. . Tear off your own head. Tear off your own head. It's a doll revolution. . You can bat your lashes. You can cut your strings. You can pull his hair with your moveable fingers. It
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. You at home can decide what would be. The best way to kill, the best way to kill And you don't stand a chance in hell. But you go down fighting to the sound of the bell. Losers all in the eyes of the
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more. I would go as far as you need. Just to make you see Chorus. Girl I would. Kill for you. Steal for you. Girl i would do time. For any crime. To prove our love is true (x2) Said he doesn't
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you out. Like a hand for you to hold. That reaches in your soul And fills you with the truth. Only love can kill the blues. The blues And when youre sinking. To the bottom like a stone. You wont
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, you're a miracle Chorus. And your eyes,. Apologise for your wonder,. Apologise for your style,. And you kill with your smile, yeah You just * me up,. Every time. You're a smoke, you're a choke
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bullshit. To make a nigga wanna open up a full clip. Niggaz always on that bullshit. Now ya funeral, the preacher's at the pulpit. You can't kill me High, fly, send a fella loaf or glass?. Fold up cash
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confrontation. And I would just be fakin' if I said I wouldn't erase him. If he blatantly, tried to take away God's creation (I'll kill me a muthafucka). Running up on me, may he, rest in peace once released
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floor then you paused and in horror that shot wasn't for her, was it? I might kill my ex, not the best idea, his new girlfriend's legs how I can hear. I might kill my ex, I still love him though, rather
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everything good is gone. Think you left me broken down. Think that I'd come running back. Baby, you don't know me, 'cause you're dead wrong. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger. Stand a little taller
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woman on my block. She just sit there as the night grows still. She say who gonna take away his license to kill ?. . Now, they take him and they teach him and they groom him for life. And they set
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kill Ten percent of nothing is exactly what you got. You thing you've got the given right to take another shot. I'll take away your money all you've got is coloured beads. Find a piece of land where
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woman on my block. She just sit there as the night grows still. She say who gonna take away his license to kill ?. . Now, they take him and they teach him and they groom him for life. And they set
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woman on my block. She just sit there as the night grows still. She say who gonna take away his license to kill ?. . Now, they take him and they teach him and they groom him for life. And they set
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Bài hát Fire Away - Kill The Alarm. Kill The Alarm . If you paint a perfect picture . Of what you need your life to be . Do you know who you are? . You break your back to bring it back to break you
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TOO MUCH LOVE WILL KILL YOU LYRICS - QUEEN. Dinh Truong. I'm just the pieces of the man I used to be. Too many bitter tears are rainin' down on me. I'm far away from home. And I've
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old buddies. Destroy, kill all hippies. Anarchy! Disco sucks. Subvert normality. . You got the money, I got the soul. You got the money, I got the soul. You got the money, I got the soul. Can't
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Don't cry, don't fear. A healing voice kissed your ear. In your dreams, in your vision. A gentle voice speaking wisdom. . If it doesn't kill you. It will shape you. If it doesn't break you
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Danger, danger the queen's about to kill. There's a stranger, stranger and life about to spill. Oh no, move me out of harm. I need a spell and a charm. Fly like the wind. I'm no pawn, so be gone
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Danger, danger the queen's about to kill. There's a stranger, stranger and life about to spill. Oh no, move me out of harm. I need a spell and a charm. Fly like the wind. I'm no pawn, so be gone
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Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag. Godmod grotesque burlesque drag. Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag. Godmod grotesque burlesque drag. . All the goose step girlies. With the cursive faces. We
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coming to you. Call me the prison bull I came to * kill you. . Have must I come through merciless. Be quick with that bullshit you heard of. Uncut mole what have we ride through. And always
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disperses poisonous crackers with gem tones. One minute of verses the beats to spot zones, angled out. Murder kill def sucky bitch cock and that's your best shot. Strictly Freudian the way I see another
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Bài hát Serial Killer Girl (Come On, Come On, Kill Me!) - Snow White's Poison Bite. Hey!. Hey!. This is murder, GO!. Hey, pretty girl let's have a party tonight. I'll be your Frankenstein and you
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Cigarette holder- which wigs me. Over her shoulder - she digs me. Out cattin' - that satin doll. Baby shall we go - out skippin'. Careful amigo - you're flippin'. Speaks Latin - that satin doll
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Cigarette holder- which wigs me. Over her shoulder - she digs me. Out cattin' - that satin doll. Baby shall we go - out skippin'. Careful amigo - you're flippin'. Speaks Latin - that satin doll
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Cigarette holder- which wigs me. Over her shoulder - she digs me. Out cattin' - that satin doll. Baby shall we go - out skippin'. Careful amigo - you're flippin'. Speaks Latin - that satin doll
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Bài hát Kill The Light - Britney Spears. Ladies and gentlemen, we interrupt our program of Dance Music. To bring you a special bulletin from the Intercontinental Radio News. Our very own Pop Princess
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. Baby, I kill 'em all. Thinkin' it's a game, I'ma hit 'em hit 'em. Show 'em I ain't playin', I'ma hit 'em hit 'em. For operatin' like planes, I'ma hit 'em hit 'em. Hit 'em hit 'em Baby, I kill 'em all
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I am a sinner. Who's probably gonna sin again. Lord forgive me. Lord forgive me. Things I don't understand. Sometimes I need to be alone. Bitch don't kill my vibe. Bitch don't kill my vibe. I
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, thrill me, kiss me, kill me You don't know how you got here. You just know you want out. Believing in yourself almost. As much as you doubt You're a big smash. You wear it like a rash. Star Oh no