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made of metal. My circuits gleam. I am perpetual. I keep the country clean I'm electric, electric spy. I'm protective electric eye Always in focus. You can't feel my stare. I zoom into you. You
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made of metal. My circuits gleam. I am perpetual. I keep the country clean I'm electric, electric spy. I'm protective electric eye Always in focus. You can't feel my stare. I zoom into you. You
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universal gleam I see the wonder of life and look for the wall. Just taking a walk in the sun In time. In just a second like the ghost of a bad idea. I feel myself getting the fear C'mon. Have we decided
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What the * is this?. My definition of a boombastic jazz style Here we go, are you ready for one other?. Dream Warriors' noise is new discover all. Once again with a new blend, so telephone a
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What the * is this?. My definition of a boombastic jazz style Here we go, are you ready for one other?. Dream Warriors' noise is new discover all. Once again with a new blend, so telephone a
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What the * is this?. My definition of a boombastic jazz style Here we go, are you ready for one other?. Dream Warriors' noise is new discover all. Once again with a new blend, so telephone a
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Song Land Of Tears - Barathrum. great eye like a vision in the sky. folk dies and grieves and reviles. reviles each other for more grief. grief for each other in the land of tears. rains of tears
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ma style. (Follow, Follow) Don’t be shy. (L. O, L. O. ) V. E, Luv. neowa na duri Baby don’t worry. (Halo, Halo) You’re ma shine. (Fellow, Fellow) Won’t miss, boy. (L. O, L. O. ) V. E, Luv. Just 2 of us
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happen,. There's no excuse I felt so alone. You know how it is, our lure was meant to trap them. And then they find some poison of their own. Don't hang up I didn't mean it that way,. No eye
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Eye on it, eye on it. Eye on it, eye on it. . Eye on it. Eye on it. Eye on it, eye on it. . I set my eyes to the west, walkin' away from it all. Reachin' for what lies ahead, I got my eye on
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sixty-five pound leather, you just cannot throw away. So I'll wear it just from a to b but not on saturdays. At the meeting of the cult - I'll be a different man Out of style. That's what I hear them
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Catfish pie in gris gris bag. I'm the lover of the bayou. Mark your doorstep with a half wet rag. I'm the lover of the bayou. Raised and swam with the crocodile. Snake-eye taught me the Mojo
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Changes of clothes and summer showers. Like changing the guard it only lasts for hours. Wondering what and where did it go. Crying over nothing worth crying for Once in a while I still think about
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fight unaware Her comfortin' ways, when I would cry. Shadowed the look of triumph in her eye. Just like a snake on the limb of tree. A friend is an enemy you can see Yeah, 'cause what you got. They'll
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Song Eye Of The Tiger - Survivor. Risin' up, back on the street. Did my time, took my chances. Went the distance. Now I'm back on my feet. Just a man and his will to survive. So many times, it
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Song Eye Of The Tiger - Survivor. Risin' up, back on the street. Did my time, took my chances. Went the distance. Now I'm back on my feet. Just a man and his will to survive. So many times, it
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Song Eye Of The Tiger - Survivor. Risin' up, back on the street. Did my time, took my chances. Went the distance. Now I'm back on my feet. Just a man and his will to survive. So many times, it
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Not a dry eye in the house. after love's curtain comes down. Listen and you'll hear the sound. Hear the sound of a heart breaking I can still see you standin' there. Midnight wind blowin' through