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There is nothing wrong with your sound system. Do not attempt to adjust the volume. We are now controlling transmission. WE CONTROL THE SOUND!. There is nothing wrong with your sound system. Do not
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glory In the year of the Lords. A message came from above. The Heavens opened with their mighty sound. That shook the people in the town And so we came from everywhere. The young and old, the rich and
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goes 'round. I'm losing track of time inside this racing heart. Your racing heart Staring out the window with your, with your head on my shoulder. Try to get some sleep, we'll be driving through a
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I made. Countless thoughts on my mind taking over me. I'm so tired of thinking. So I turn the music up louder. Drown the noise out. Stay there for hours. Lost in the Sound. Turn it up louder. Shaking
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every MC. Understand, to be the man, you got to beat the man Got somethin to say, let the music play. Groove to the sound of Jam Master Jay. It's the real, real deal. Don't you feel stupid? Reel to
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every MC. Understand, to be the man, you got to beat the man Got somethin to say, let the music play. Groove to the sound of Jam Master Jay. It's the real, real deal. Don't you feel stupid? Reel to
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. The Lordz of Brooklyn Sound!. Again and again and again and again and again and again. . Verse Two performed by admoney. Organized freakin' crime dirty ducky boy. A hot 110 on you little dumb toys
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It's raining bullets out my window. A sea of shells are on the ground. It may be fatal when the wind blows. But you and I are safe in sound
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Pouring rain in Tuscon, Arizona. Checked into the Congress hotel. Met the band in a bar next to the lobby. Looking for another story I could tell When I left town you were heading for the altar
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. In the club at the end of the street From the alleyways. Where the catwalks gently sway. You hear the sound of Otis. And the voice of Marvin Gaye In this smoky room. There's a jukebox, plays all
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caverns far below, our quest will lead us. Onwards through the ice and snow forever more. Standing fighting full of hate, the time has come now. Stand and sound the guns of glory, cry for war On wings of
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Lord is here,. The power of the Lord is here,. I feel it in the atmosphere,. The power of the Lord is here,. The power of the Lord is here. Everybody blow the trumpet,. And sound the alarm,. Because the
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Bài hát The Day The World Die - Miracle of Sound. The day the world died . We disappeared . Past rusted turnstiles . We persevere . The wheels of conflict . Still move and turn . The day the world
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that was planted in my brain. Still remains. Within the sound of silence. In restless dreams I walked alone. Narrow streets of cobblestone. ‘Neath the halo of a streetlamp. I turned my collar to the cold
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through. But now I see. You'll never be the end of me (no). Cos when my world fell apart. And I didn't know where to start. I heard the sound of a broken heart. (I still feel the pain). I heard the sound of
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. To the high and lonely mountain in the groaning wilderness. We ache for what is lost. As we wait for the holy God. Of Father Abraham. . I was made to go there. Out of this far country. To my
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. To the high and lonely mountain in the groaning wilderness. We ache for what is lost. As we wait for the holy God. Of Father Abraham. . I was made to go there. Out of this far country. To my
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the sound of a woman. Maybe that's the sound of a heart makes. When she's crying out to the woman. Training her to love that you can't escape. You would understand if ya listened. You wouldn't find
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I was sleeping. And the vision that was planted in my brain. Still remains. Within the sound of silence. In restless dreams I walked alone. Narrow streets of cobblestone. 'Neath the halo of a street
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. Amazing grace how sweet the sound. I hear You singing over me. I once was lost but now I'm found. And it's beautiful. Amazing grace how sweet the sound. It covers every part of me. My soul is silent. I am
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Don't you love the sound of the last laugh my friend?. Don't you love the sound of the last laugh at the end?. Down in the gutter with the mad old soldiers. Down in the scuppers with the drunken
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Bài hát Beneath The Black Flag - Miracle of Sound. Out on the endless ocean . We tear along the gales . With rum inside our bellies warm . And freedom in our sails . A wayward bunch of scoundrels
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Woop-woop!. That's the sound of da police. Woop-woop!. That's the sound of da beast. Woop-woop!. That's the sound of da police. Woop-woop!. That's the sound of da beast. Woop-woop!. That's the sound
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falls. If an echo doesn't answer. When it hears a searchin' sound. Then the beast is free to wander. But never seen around And it's the Sign of the Southern Cross. It's the Sign of the Southern Cross
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remember me as. The one who let you down. But never made another sound of fear Some people like to call me Chuck. It's Charles and you are * outta luck. If you think you know what happens next. You
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of the radio. Ooh-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh. To the sound of the beat. Ooh-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh. To the sound of the radio. Ooh-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh. Yeah, to the sound of the beat. . And everybody goes. Naa naa
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Fergus sings the Blues. In bars of twelve or less. I'm a stranger. To the land. To this wilderness. All. Things are possible. But happen less and less. This. Is my country. These. Are my
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Fergus sings the Blues. In bars of twelve or less. I'm a stranger. To the land. To this wilderness. All. Things are possible. But happen less and less. This. Is my country. These. Are my
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Fergus sings the Blues. In bars of twelve or less. I'm a stranger. To the land. To this wilderness. All. Things are possible. But happen less and less. This. Is my country. These. Are my
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you, love. Stay with me. It's cold in the ground. But there's peace in the sound. Of the white and the black spilling over. I'll follow you down I'll follow you down. I'll follow you down
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the sound of pulling heaven down. You brought the rain's romantic pour. You make the sound. You make the sound. Of pulling heaven down I'm reaching farther than I ever have before. (god I've
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to the mystery of the mystery Men will seek the mystic realms of the mystery. But their silent halls reveal not a sound. Many men will give their lives just to try to find. The answer to a mystery
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to the mystery of the mystery Men will seek the mystic realms of the mystery. But their silent halls reveal not a sound. Many men will give their lives just to try to find. The answer to a mystery
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should have no future and no past!. . The summer from the top of a swing,. The comfort and the sound of a lullaby,. The innocence of leaves in the spring,. But most of the moment when love first
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Song We Are The Sound - Alexisonfire. Children roam these empty streets. With lust filled eyes and jagged hearts. Narrow frames and crooked teeth,. The whole more valuable than each part. And the
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out for you and me The bells of St. Mary's. At sweet even time. Shall call me, beloved. To come to your side And out in the valley. In sound of the sea. I know you'll be waiting. Yes, waiting for