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Bài hát This Is Not A Game(From The Hunger Games Mockingjay Part 1) - The Chemical Brothers, Miguel. There it is. Verse 1 Miguel. Find what you love and let it kill you. Chop under pressure, thinkin
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Bài hát This Is Not A Game(From The Hunger Games Mockingjay Part 1) - The Chemical Brothers, Miguel. There it is. Verse 1 Miguel. Find what you love and let it kill you. Chop under pressure, thinkin
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all of the time . Never said it was sunshine but you took it all of the time . All of the time, all of the time, all of the time . You took it all of the time . There's no escaping now . Let me show you
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purity, . They call me perverted,. Holding you but I only miss these things when they leave,. . I am idiot drug hive,. The virgin, the tattered and the torn,. Life is for the cold made warm and they
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Life has been unfaithful. And it all promised so so much. I am a relic. I am just a petrified cry. Wheeled out once a year, a cenotaph souvenir. The applause nails down my silence. . La
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and you could be my chemical now. Give me the drug you know I'm after. Connect me and you could be my chemical When everybody wants you. (The chemical goes slow). When everybody wants you. (My
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and you could be my chemical now. Give me the drug you know I'm after. Connect me and you could be my chemical When everybody wants you. (The chemical goes slow). When everybody wants you. (My
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dropped it at 22. But man I can't stand the things that you do 'Cause we're brothers brothers brothers. You're always wanting something from me. 'Cause we're brothers brothers brothers. Yeah it was so
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Chemical warfare Frantic minds are terrified, life lies in a grave. Silent death rides high above on the wings of revelation. Multi death from chemicals, arrogance has won. Annihilation must be
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Chemical warfare Frantic minds are terrified, life lies in a grave. Silent death rides high above on the wings of revelation. Multi death from chemicals, arrogance has won. Annihilation must be
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Bài hát Go - The Chemical Brothers. Can't think, can't sleep, can't breathe. Can't think, can't. Everything gettin' harder to find. Everybody jumpin' out of they mind. Everybody goin' out of they
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Your soul don't burn. You dark the sun you. Rain down fire on everyone. Scabs, police, government thieves. Venal psychic amputees. Parasitic your syphilitic. Parasitic your syphilitic
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