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ti 2 Bad (Refugee Camp Mix). ar Michael Jackson. al Blood On The Dance Floor / HIStory In The Mix. 2 Bad (Refugee Camp Mix). Michael Jackson. music by Bruce Swedien, Rene Moore & Dallas Austin. Right
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we’re the all stars. Gonna go all out. Into the night. Spend all our money. Forget about all our problems. We’re all stars. Gonna go so hard. Dance in the sky. You’ll see us shinin’ like sublime. We’re
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We got somethin', we both know it, we don't talk too much about it. Ain't no real big secret, all the same, somehow we get around it. Oh listen, it don't really matter to me, baby. You believe
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Bài hát All Of The Stars - Ed Sheeran . It's just another night. And I'm staring at the moon. I saw a shooting star. And thought of you. I sang a lullaby. By the waterside and knew. If you were here
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Bài hát All The Stars - Eastmountainsouth. They would say you were destined for greatness. And I could see it in all the faces. How they loved you, they adored you. But you would sing with a pain
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hear them all the time. You say it's talking treason. and a crime. to question why. I don't want to be a refugee,. I just want a single guarantee. I don't want to be a refugee,. I just want the
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We get somethin' we both know it, we don't talk too much about it. Ain't no real big secret; all the same, 'somehow we get around it. Listen, it don't really matter to me. Baby, you believe what
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waits for all those disembarking. Blue zone, red zone - humanity fades. So I'm going to join up with the renegades. . We're never going to end up in the furnace of a fema camp. Burning in the furnace
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. Is a gun in their face or the cash in their hand. . I wanna take you home and start a family, yeah. But all the stars in Texas ain't got nothin' on your eyes. When you say, "Lets hit 'em one more
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Woah, woah. She's the refugee. I see your face. I see you staring back at me. Woah, woah. She's the refugee. Her mama say one day she's gonna. Live in America. . In the morning. She is
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We lived our little drama. We kissed in a field of white. And stars fell on Alabama last night. I can't forget the glamour. Your eyes held a tender light. And stars fell on Alabama last night I
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When all the stars were falling,. I reached up like you said. All the stars were falling,. One hit me in the head,. And I fell down, down, down. I fell down, down. When all the stars were
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Clef. We used to be number 10. Now we're permanent one,. In the battle lost my finger, Mic became my arm. Pistol nozzle hits your nasal, blood becomes lukewarm. Tell the woman be easy Naah squeez
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Clef. We used to be number 10. Now we're permanent one,. In the battle lost my finger, Mic became my arm. Pistol nozzle hits your nasal, blood becomes lukewarm. Tell the woman be easy Naah squeez
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Clef. We used to be number 10. Now we're permanent one,. In the battle lost my finger, Mic became my arm. Pistol nozzle hits your nasal, blood becomes lukewarm. Tell the woman be easy Naah squeez
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Clef. We used to be number 10. Now we're permanent one,. In the battle lost my finger, Mic became my arm. Pistol nozzle hits your nasal, blood becomes lukewarm. Tell the woman be easy Naah squeez
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I'm a dust bowl refugee,. Just a dust bowl refugee,. From that dust bowl to the peach bowl,. Now that peach fuzz is a-killin' me. 'Cross the mountains to the sea,. Come the wife and kids and me