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want them. Hell doesn't need them. Hell doesn't love them. The Devil's Rejects x2. . Yeah, I am the brains,. Some say insane,. Blood is the rain,. That's whay life's about,. In the great wide
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want them. Hell doesn't need them. Hell doesn't love them. The Devil's Rejects x2. . Yeah, I am the brains,. Some say insane,. Blood is the rain,. That's whay life's about,. In the great wide
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tiSwing Swing. arthe all american rejects. al. SWING, SWING. The All American Rejects. Days swiftly come and go. I'm dreaming of her. She's seeing other guys. Emotions they stir. The sun is gone. The
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to life on a make-shift stage. . It's the Bob Robert's Society Band. Playing every Sunday at the Orange Grove Stand. They don't play grunge and they don't play loud. It's the magic of the music
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tiDirty Little Secret. arThe All-American Rejects. al. 00-0. 50The All-American Rejects - Dirty Little Secret. victor lu . Let me know that I\'ve done wrong. When I\'ve known this all along. I go
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tiStab My Back. arAll American Rejects. al. Now we're broken on the floor. She just wants me to share her. It hasn't been this way before. She just wants me to dare her. The phone rings. And she
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tiStab My Back. arAll American Rejects. al. Now we're broken on the floor. She just wants me to share her. It hasn't been this way before. She just wants me to dare her. The phone rings. And she
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tiChange Your Mind. arThe All American Rejects. al. Don't solve the problem,. when danger is better. Far away where you stock them. In cages that tether. And all the bridges you've burned,. leave you
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ti. ar. al. All-American Rejects-Top Of The World. Sparrow!!. Is there anybody out there?. That wakes up with a bitter taste?. It's a king that we put up there. And he's a short way to fall from
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. If you wanna be a star, star. Gonna write a hit about Bacardi, parties, bars, cars. If you wanna make money, money. If you wanna be a star, star. Starting to think that. S-s-society sucks, I think I
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me out Running against the law and against the time. Wondering what the fuss is all about. Finding a way to dream away your love. Taking it in before they take me out Just like a secret society
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Thurston. Society is a hole. It makes me lie to my friends. It's running down my street. With white powers sneakers. On the beautiful beat of black feet. Society is a hole. It beats my friends
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probably get some help. I can't control myself, I'm addicted to the hell. My heart is getting sick from the tar that's on your lips. Oh, baby, you're so bad for my health. Dear society, you've pushed me to
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We belong to a mutual. Admiration society. My baby and me. We belong to a mutual. Admiration society. . I think he's handsome. And he's smart. He thinks that. I'm a work of art. I say that
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pray. Afraid and so alone. Tell me where have all the loving people gone They're lying here with you and me. Buried in the shadows of society Young mothers' faces filled with shame. It's not enough
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. . 'cause I'm a menace too society. And I don't wanna become what's in me. . Grow up it's time for you to move on. They say doing what you want to do. Can only get you so long. But don't try to blame me
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(harmonica). Jimmy carl black (vocals). Ahmet zappa (vocals). Moon zappa (vocals) You're the ol' lady from the society pages. From a small town somewhere I used to be. You owned the paper and a bunch of
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Song Where Are You Now - Honor Society. To my favorite teacher. Told me never give up. To my fifth grade crush. Who I thought I really love. To the guys I miss. And the girls we kissed. Where are you
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all God's children ain't free Mister, how about the man you condemn to die?. But taking everything that he's livin' by And reject him from society. All God's children ain't free. No, reject him from
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Runnin with all of my brothers. I always wonder how far we could go. If we could break through the ceiling above us. There'd be no point. Of us looking below. . We could be free. We could be fr
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Bài hát Breakin' - The All-American Rejects. Hold on tight. Wrap your arms around me til your knuckles are burning white. All your tears. Couldn't match the bitter taste of all these wasted years
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It's a mystery to me. We have a greed with which we have agreed. You think you have to want more than you need. Until you have it all you won't be free. Society, you're a crazy breed. I hope you're
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ti. ar. al. Now, is your time to die. We've gathered here to say goodbye. No, more, you'll cry. No reason left for you to fight. Feel, pain, no more. Emotions never felt before. Where, do, we go , We
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ti. ar. al. You speak to me and. I know this will be temporary. You ask to leave,. but I can tell you that I've had enough. I can't take it. This welcome is gone and. I've waited long enough to make i