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never entered my mind Once you told me I was mistaken. That I'd awaken with the sun. And order orange juice for one. It never entered my mind You have what I lack myself. And now I even have to
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Okay I'm bored in the house. And I'm in the house bored. Bored in the house and. I'm in the house bored bored. Bored in the mufukin. In the house bored. And I'm bored in the mufukin'. In the house
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House for Everyone (Mason). . My bed is made of candy floss, the house is made of cheese. It's lit by lots of glow-worms; if I'm wrong correct me please. The village is a pop-up book, the people
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House for Everyone (Mason). . My bed is made of candy floss, the house is made of cheese. It's lit by lots of glow-worms; if I'm wrong correct me please. The village is a pop-up book, the people
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I play at night in your house. I live another life. Pretending to swim in your house I change the time in your house. The hours I take. Go so slow I hear no sound in your house. Silence. In the
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I play at night in your house. I live another life. Pretending to swim in your house I change the time in your house. The hours I take. Go so slow I hear no sound in your house. Silence. In the
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I play at night in your house. I live another life. Pretending to swim in your house I change the time in your house. The hours I take. Go so slow I hear no sound in your house. Silence. In the
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I play at night in your house. I live another life. Pretending to swim in your house I change the time in your house. The hours I take. Go so slow I hear no sound in your house. Silence. In the
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Ground rice, sugar, vinegar, seco salt, macaroni too,. Cook of the house,. I'm the cook of the house. No matter where I serve my guests,. They seem to like the kitchen best cause I'm the cook of
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Ground rice, sugar, vinegar, seco salt, macaroni too,. Cook of the house,. I'm the cook of the house. No matter where I serve my guests,. They seem to like the kitchen best cause I'm the cook of
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Ground rice, sugar, vinegar, seco salt, macaroni too,. Cook of the house,. I'm the cook of the house. No matter where I serve my guests,. They seem to like the kitchen best cause I'm the cook of
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My bed is made of candy floss. The house is made of cheese. It's lit by lots of glow worms. If I'm wrong, correct me please The village is a pop-up book. The people, wooden dolls. The roads are
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Flame. Welcome to the House of Pain. . Nigga what about the game?. Keep on playin boy. I'll hop of this fuckin Range. Look. I aint even ask for his fuckin chain. But he took it off like Vanessa
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never entered my mind Once you told me I was mistaken. That I'd awaken with the sun. And order orange juice for one. It never entered my mind You have what I lack myself. And now I even have to
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Well, the house is a rockin', don't bother knockin'. Yeah, the house is a rockin', don't bother knockin'. If the house is a rockin', don't bother, come on in Kick off your shoes start losin' the
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The House Is Falling Down () Men had need of shelter from the evil, from the night. The devil wind was blowin and from heaven came a light. The Son of God, a carpenter and He came with a plan. To
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The House Is Falling Down () Men had need of shelter from the evil, from the night. The devil wind was blowin and from heaven came a light. The Son of God, a carpenter and He came with a plan. To
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This is the happy house, we're happy here in the happy house. Oh, it's such fun, fun, fun. We've come to play in the happy house. And waste a day in the happy house, it never rains, never rains
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There is a house down in new orleans. Down in the vieux carre. A house they call the rising sun. Where love and money are made. My father he was a gambler. Mother died when I was young. And
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There is a house down in new orleans. Down in the vieux carre. A house they call the rising sun. Where love and money are made. My father he was a gambler. Mother died when I was young. And
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Instrumental break. Pre-drop. Break the f* house down. Instrumental drop. Instrumental break. Pre-drop. Break the f* house down. Instrumental drop
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Fightin' fire with fire Watch out you might get what you're after. Cool babies strange but not a stranger. I'm an ordinary guy. Burning down the house Hold tight, wait till the party's over. Hold
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,. Dishes in the kitchen, Girl let's just,. Burn this house down, girl. Leave everything inside. Burn this house down, Ohhh ohh uhh. Burn this house down, Oh naa. It'll never be the same,. Let's burn
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,. Dishes in the kitchen, Girl let's just,. Burn this house down, girl. Leave everything inside. Burn this house down, Ohhh ohh uhh. Burn this house down, Oh naa. It'll never be the same,. Let's burn
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,. Dishes in the kitchen, Girl let's just,. Burn this house down, girl. Leave everything inside. Burn this house down, Ohhh ohh uhh. Burn this house down, Oh naa. It'll never be the same,. Let's burn
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Song The House Of Blue Lights - Merrill Moore. Lace up your your boots and a-broom on down. To a knocked-out shack on the edge of town. An eight-beat combo that just won't quit. Keep a-walking till
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Well, I ain't a gonna need this house no longer. Ain't a gonna need this house no more. Ain't got time to fix the shingles, ain't got time to fix the floor. Ain't got time to oil the hinges nor to
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Well, I ain't a gonna need this house no longer. Ain't a gonna need this house no more. Ain't got time to fix the shingles, ain't got time to fix the floor. Ain't got time to oil the hinges nor to
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What is america to me. A name, a map, or a flag I see. A certain word, democracy. What is america to me. The house I live in. A plot of earth, a street. The grocer and the butcher. And the people
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What is america to me. A name, a map, or a flag I see. A certain word, democracy. What is america to me. The house I live in. A plot of earth, a street. The grocer and the butcher. And the people
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Leo. Trabalha. No trabalha. Paga. No paga. Crava. D o cava. Mete um vale. No salrio Leo Leo Leo Leo. Ama. Na cama. Come. Passa fome. Casa. Descasa. E mata. O senhorio. Leo Leo Leo
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Leo. Trabalha. No trabalha. Paga. No paga. Crava. D o cava. Mete um vale. No salrio Leo Leo Leo Leo. Ama. Na cama. Come. Passa fome. Casa. Descasa. E mata. O senhorio. Leo Leo Leo
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There's a full moon over this ancient town. A clock faced the colour of the sky. And every street that we walk down. Belongs to the house, where my father died. . Where prisoners march in luck
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Once I laughed when I heard you saying. That I'd be playing solitaire. Uneasy in my easy chair. It never entered my mind. . And once you told me I was mistaken. That I'd awaken with the sun