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knows it, Lord. Who feels it knows it, Lord. Don't sit by your window gazing at the streets. Just get up and move, get right on your feet. Just get up and move (brothers). Get right in the groove (sisters
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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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- 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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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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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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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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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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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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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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