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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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. 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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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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. 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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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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My daddy said, draw nigga (Bow, bow!) Coming in for yours. Niggas got them choppers and they knocking at your door. Sirens gettin' loud when the bodies hit the floor. Why you look confused
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feel it?. Stoned love. I tell ya I ain't got no other. Stoned love. Oh yeah If the war 'tween our nations passed, oh yeah. Will the love 'tween our brothers and sisters last?. On and on and on and
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feel it?. Stoned love. I tell ya I ain't got no other. Stoned love. Oh yeah If the war 'tween our nations passed, oh yeah. Will the love 'tween our brothers and sisters last?. On and on and on and
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Here's another song for the radio. Life isn't fair for the people who care. Stick your nose in the air and that's how you'll go far. So, go tell your lovers, your fathers and brothers. Your sisters
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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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It's against my uniform to be a civil judge. All the songs are history now. Of rock stars and their grudge. Let us cast our minds back. To thirty years or more. You talk of all the vandals
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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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The world is just a great big onion. And pain and fear are the spices that make you cry. Oh, baby, and the only way to get rid of this great big onion. Is to plant love seeds until it dies, uh-huh
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supper's gone cold, your supper's gone cold. . Yeah the table's ready, your sisters all in a row. They're all waitin' to kiss you. And tell me you've grown, my how you've grown. I'm gonna race you back
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. brothers and sisters. Terms of compassion will cause a reaction. As love drives them near. . But still we choose to hide behind the face of pride. Pretending we are blind to the calling. This is my
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he. Whispers what I want I want. Peace coming down over me. My sisters caught up in the holy lights. But what she chose to do is so far removed from right. That she's always wanting something more
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Verse 1. I know water that's thicker than blood. That's deeper than love with my friends. People come and some people go. And some people ride 'til the end. Pre-Chorus. When I am blind, in my mind. I
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Lully, lullay. Lully, lullay Lully, lullay, Thou little tiny Child. By, by, lully, lullay. Lully, lullay O sisters, too, how may we do. For to preserve this day?. This poor youngling for whom we
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tiFire With Fire. arScissor Sisters. al. 00-2. 00Scissor Sisters - Fire With Fire. 00-1. 00. You can see that. You're being surrounded every direction,. Love was just something. You found to add to
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gathered. on the Maginot line. Sisters and fathers. Brothers and sons. All said goodbye. It seemes so much fun. We'll be finished by Christmas. Back home by the fire. Perish the distance. The bombs
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, then just please don't ever wake me. 'Cause I'm living off the love given to me. Whether from my mother. My sisters or my brothers. Feel free, so free!. If you ever need somebody, I've got you. Although
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. (Oakland got the vocab). Word, they got the vocab. Aiyyo, sisters *** the mic and show you got the gift of gab
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Bài hát Jingle Bell Rock - McClain Sisters . Jingle bell jingle bell jingle bell rock . A jingle bell swing and a jingle bell ring . Snowing and blowing of bushels of fun . Now the jingle hop has
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They'll never care for the brothers and sisters now. Across the country has us up for the war. We got to demonstrate, come on now. They're gonna have to wait 'til we get it right. Radio stations I