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This is for the people, they want you. This is for the people, they want you. Getting high on violence, baby. . President Dead is clueless. And he's caught in a headlight, police-stated god
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wear them dead man's shoes. I wear them dead man's shoes. I wear them dead man's shoes. I wear them dead man's shoes Verse 2 Professor Green. I've had an idea, who knows how. We can raise the
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won't align. What is wrong? I'm sick of wasted time. Why would I ever have to lie? Can't master it. This life. Operation dead. Can't master it. This life. Operation dead. Patiently I'll wait
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surely. Take your life away. . Wanted, dead or alive, blood for money, money. Assault, homicide, blood for. Money, money, money, money. Wanted. . He drove a Maserati, lived up in the hills. A cat
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dry. But maybe you'll come and put me out of my misery. One graceful day you'll set me free. . Won't you drop dead?. You won't fool me with your same old lies. Won't you drop dead?. 'Cause I have
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. Sink into me. Die for me. Living Dead Girl. . Crawl on me. Sink into me. Die for me. Living Dead Girl. . Raping the geek. And hustling the freak. Like a hunchback juice. On a sentimental
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own again. That's what she said. I'm leaving you tomorrow. But she already left. She already left me. She said I'm better off dead. It's your own life. Live it for yourself. It's your own life
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own again. That's what she said. I'm leaving you tomorrow. But she already left. She already left me. She said I'm better off dead. It's your own life. Live it for yourself. It's your own life
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Anchor the night, open the sky. Hide in the hours before sunrise. Pray for me not, I won't lose sight. Of where I belong and where you lie. . Chorus. Heaven's dead when you get sad. I see your
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Anchor the night, open the sky. Hide in the hours before sunrise. Pray for me not, I won't lose sight. Of where I belong and where you lie. . Chorus. Heaven's dead when you get sad. I see your
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I see, dead eyes on the verge of suicide. I realize it's not alright. I'll find my way to idolize it. In my eyes, I'll reach the sky (yeah, ayy). Runnin' outta breath, I been runnin' outta energy
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tiDead Horse. arGuns N'Rose. alUse Your Illusion I. 00-0. 50~~Dead Horse~~. Sick of this life. Not that you'd care. I'm not the only one with whom these feelings I share. Nobody understands, quite
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we never said?. Yes I did, but when we were kids. Now its too late, because were dead. Because were dead. Because were dead. Because were dead. Because were dead
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came up too late now. You came up too late. Play dumb, play dead, play straight Who's got it figured out?. Play dumb, play dead, play straight. Who's got it figured out?. Play straight, try to
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came up too late now. You came up too late. Play dumb, play dead, play straight Who's got it figured out?. Play dumb, play dead, play straight. Who's got it figured out?. Play straight, try to
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Bài hát King Of The Dead - Xxxtentacion. Intro. Yah, yah. Yah, yah. Yah, haha. Members Only Vol. 2. Verse 1. Ayy, pick up the pace. Tell 'em why I ain’t find no haze. Indeed I am ready, my outfit in
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moving in like a demon. Go, go, go, go. Dying to go. She moving in like a demon. . Dead girl, dead girl. Dead girl, dead girl. . Well, she blew uptown on a cemetery sound. And wore her leather
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your time. You're halfway dead to me. Verse 2 Global Dan. (Skrr), Drivin' through the city, swervin' through the red lights. When you make it home alive, it's the best night. I don't know why we do it
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,. You've got to learn it all on your own,. All this messing around,. Gonna put you in the ground,. The needle leave you dead and gone,. The needle leave you dead and gone. . Start to feel the power
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Bài hát God Bless The Dead(1998 Greatest Hits) - 2Pac. Intro 2Pac. Rest in peace to my motherfucker Biggy Smallz. That's right bwoy, it's goin on, right here. Thug Life. God bless the dead. Verse 1
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Artist Talib Kweli & Dead Prez. Song Sharp Shooters. Typed by NLP * denmark Farum 3520. lirilommen@msn. com (stic. man). Everything is politics,I CHIN, Kweli, people army, you know it (M-1
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Bài hát Romance Is Dead - Paloma Faith. The plastic flowers you gave,. sit on the table. so unstable. And there are some greasy finger prints. in the pre-wrote birthday card you wrote your name in
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falling down below. To the night recklessly we fly. Like living dead, we'll never die. . Stalling the sandman, fighting back. Drinking like a madman, run away from the light to come. * falls down
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fall. . And I'm gone. Like I'm dancing on angels. And I'm gone. Through a crack in the past. Like a dead man walking. Like a dead man walking. . Two young men dancing under the lamplight
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,. Your face turned to stone,. Whatever happened to your life?. Stone Dead Forever. It's been a long time, been a long long wait,. And you've caught your fingers, in the Pearly Gates,. You'd better
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fall. . And I'm gone. Like I'm dancing on angels. And I'm gone. Through a crack in the past. Like a dead man walking. Like a dead man walking. . Two young men dancing under the lamplight
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falling down below. To the night recklessly we fly. Like living dead, we'll never die. . Stalling the sandman, fighting back. Drinking like a madman, run away from the light to come. * falls down
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promote all sickness and disease. You're gonna pay for my intelligence. Cos I'm a slut and you just suck. . You're so dead. You're so dead
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promote all sickness and disease. You're gonna pay for my intelligence. Cos I'm a slut and you just suck. . You're so dead. You're so dead
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promote all sickness and disease. You're gonna pay for my intelligence. Cos I'm a slut and you just suck. . You're so dead. You're so dead
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I have nothing left to say. But I'm going to say it anyway. Thirty years upon a stage. And now I hear the people say. Why won't he go away?. . I pass the houses of the dead. They're calling me
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"I'm Not Dead" - P!nk. Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah. There's always cracks. Crack of sunlight. Crack in the mirror on your lips. It's the moment of a sunset Friday. When our conversations twist. It's the
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Bài hát Hollywood's Dead - Lana Del Rey. Our kind of love. It was once in a lifetime. It couldn't last. It was doomed from the first time. And you were 50s cool. In blue suede shoes. But it was a
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Got a message in my head. that the papers had all gone. Richard Manuel is dead. And the daylight's coming on. I've been wandering through the dark. now I'm standing on the lawn If I could give
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for my intelligence. Cause I'm a slut and you just suck You're so dead. You're so dead
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what I've heard. . Chorus. Whoa, Where do you go? When you don't want no one to know?. Who told tomorrow Tuesday's dead. . Oh preacher won't you paint my dream, won't you show me where you've been