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- sick and. Swaggering - beneath me. Revolution mind ye of. Little faith. Rusty and dull. Cut me. New God kill machine. And man say lord. Of the engines. . And o' brothers and sisters. I ask you
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. With a fairy-tale reliving the best years of my life. When I look into her eyes and then I realize Everything she's going through will be her memories. When she's older and wiser, she's making her
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F*** Yeah. Let me turn that so you know who I am. Got a rack like a boobie got ass like a Ken. Have a thrusted, lusted, blusted, 'cause I must get. Sharper than a fine white line to the blusted
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- sick and. Swaggering - beneath me. Revolution mind ye of. Little faith. Rusty and dull. Cut me. New God kill machine. And man say lord. Of the engines. . And o' brothers and sisters. I ask you
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If you believe you have an equal share. In the whole wide world and all it bears. An' that your share is no less or more than Your fellow sisters and brother man. Then take this knowledge and with
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. It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas. Everywhere you go. Take a look in the five and ten. Glistening once again. With candy canes and silver lanes aglow. It's beginning to look a lot like
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We are climbing, Jacob's ladder. We are climbing, Jacob's ladder. We are climbing, Jacob's ladder. Yeah, we're brothers, sisters, all Every rung goes higher and higher. Every rung goes higher and
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morning you'd march your sisters like soldiers to school,. 'Cause lo and behold your father had drunk quite a few,. You were alone and steady with wintry calm,. Somewhere inside the fire of your youth
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I was an unmarried girl. I'd just turned twenty-seven. When they sent me to the sisters. For the way men looked at me. Branded as a jezebel. I knew I was not bound for Heaven. I'd be cast in
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I was an unmarried girl. I'd just turned twenty-seven. When they sent me to the sisters. For the way men looked at me. Branded as a jezebel. I knew I was not bound for Heaven. I'd be cast in
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1, 2, 3, 4, gimme more. 'Cause I think we're going down. What you need it for?. Buzz the world around We're going right back to the borderline. Now, you should save yourself. I'm on my own. No
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when Rome go Gidget the other got Bridget. what's more tripped out though is they sisters. nah, you aint listen, they black, they sisters. they momma, named them after white bitches. so next time you
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fiji islands. To where the seven sisters cry. Gather all your dreams and take them. Somewhere so far out of reach. Follow the sword of the hunter, baby. And meet me on the beach. We are forever
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mother, she was gone. All of my brothers, sisters crying. What a home so sad and lone. Will the circle be unbroken. By and by, Lord, by and by. There's a better home a-waiting. In the sky, Lord, in
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Twisted Sisters on MTV, yeah. Those were the days. I come back. To Iron Maiden and 7UP. Bananarama and Breakfast Club. Come Back, Yeah. Come Back, Yeah. I Come Back. When Huey Lewis was the news
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from home you land. Your brothers and sisters behind. This battle scar's long. Like a mourning song. You know though you never had learned. Now we'll never know. The man you'd have been. The one who
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just die! So broken-hearted sisters,. Aggravating misters, lend me your ears!. There ain't no sweet man that's worth the salt of my tears
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just die! So broken-hearted sisters,. Aggravating misters, lend me your ears!. There ain't no sweet man that's worth the salt of my tears
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When you get tired. Of holding me tight. Remember it's our state of life. When we come down. Off our high for the night. You don't let go And if you're feeling too close. Then we doing alright
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the sky, Lord, in the sky I went back home, then my home was lonesome. Since mama, she was gone. All my brothers and sisters cryin'. What a home, home so sad and lone Will the circle be unbroken. By
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Hey, . You know what I mean?. . Sellin' him your religion. Say I walking down a hit song. A booming business. Buying, selling belief. Standing in the pews. Talking ballshit, ballshit
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He-he-he-Hey!. Come on!. Drop the beat on us all night long!. 'Cause we're jonesing for a song!. So intense that it can't be wrong!. . D-Dj, some bass!. Hit the button, initiate!. Crank it up
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. When you were a kid. Your sisters loved you. And all that you did. Big brother, big brother. Don't worry a bit. Your flame has not faded. Since the day it was lit. Your life. Was joy. Your mama's. Only
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. * the mothers kill the others. * the others kill the mothers. I'll put it out of my mind because. I'm out of my mind with you. In heaven and hell with you. My Night Shift Sisters. Await your
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Been on this path of life for so long. Feel I've walked a thousand miles. Sometimes strolled hand in hand with love. Everybody's been there. With danger on my mind I would stay on the line of hope. I