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Song Freestyler (Radio Edit) - Bomfunk MC's. Freestyler. Rock the microphone. Straight from the top of my dome. Freestyler. Rock the microphone. Carry on with the freestyler. . I gotz to hmmm
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Pleasure Dome. Decreed by Kubla Khan. To taste anew the fruits of life. The last immortal man. To find the sacred river Alph. To walk the caves of ice. Oh, I will dine on honey dew. And drink the
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. From an ancient book, I took a clue. I scaled the frozen mountain tops. Of eastern lands unknown. Time and man alone. Searching for the lost, Xanadu Xanadu,. To stand within The Pleasure Dome
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Bài hát Free Styler - Bomfunk MC's. Freestyler. rock the microphone. Straight from the top of my dome. Freestyler. rock the microphone. Carry on with the freestyler. I gotz to fiction to throw on
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. Tell me how you wake up, I just wanna wake up. UFO again, doesn't matter what it takes up. Crazy in the dome, baby, can I get a heads-up?. Girl, they tried to break us, girl, they tried to break us
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. Tell me how you wake up, I just wanna wake up. UFO again, doesn't matter what it takes up. Crazy in the dome, baby, can I get a heads-up?. Girl, they tried to break us, girl, they tried to break us
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Tell me how you wake up, I just wanna wake up. UFO again, doesn't matter what it takes up. Crazy in the dome, baby, can I get a heads-up?. Girl, they tried to break us, girl, they tried to break us
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I'm going places. Join the rest of the world,. in the dome of the new morning. Strange eyes wandering, . the night has come. . We're all under the ground,. can't be found. Night owls early birds, . why
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Blue skies (look up, look up) smilin' at me. (Take the azure in the dome, boy). Nothin' but blue skies (it's mellow, fellow) do I see. (Blue skies, blue skies) Bluebirds (did you ever) singin' a
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Sometimes I don't love you anymore. Sometimes I'm in love with you. Sometimes I think that I'm going mad. Sometimes I do well Meanwhile you been runnin' through my dome. Meanwhile won't leave me
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seems to cheer me under heaven's dome. Miss the Mississippi and you. . Memories are bringing happy days of yore. Missing Mississippi and you. Mocking birds are singing around the cabin door. Missing
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your horse. Make me a home, make me a home. While seeds are growing your dome And it could have been any other. See a child only needs a mother. I don't need another bother You know that ill be
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Blue skies (look up, look up) smilin' at me. (Take the azure in the dome, boy). Nothin' but blue skies (it's mellow, fellow) do I see. (Blue skies, blue skies) Bluebirds (did you ever) singin' a
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Ye yo ye yo ye yo ye yo. Sometimes. I don't love you anymore. I'm in love with you. I think that I'm going mad. I do. Well. Meanwhile. You been runnin' through my dome. Won't leave me alone
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Ye yo ye yo ye yo ye yo. Sometimes. I don't love you anymore. I'm in love with you. I think that I'm going mad. I do. Well. Meanwhile. You been runnin' through my dome. Won't leave me alone
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heart's been petrified. Oh, take me whole in the month of May. Darling, don't leave me paralyzed Through the south land of my memories. With an ivy covered dome. Every day's a long lonely cemetery
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all the pretty tulips would disappear. And never disturb me again. . You gave me my very first gun. I'll go out and hunt the hidden dome. With white foxes, with white foxes. Freeze. . Hunger
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and a bone and put one in ya dome. One in ya dome. One in ya dome. One in ya dome. One in ya dome. One in ya dome. One in ya dome. One in ya dome. One in ya dome. Empty stomach, full clip. I'm
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enredándome (dome). Desde hace mese' confundiéndome (dome). Decía' que te perdía y era' mía, qué ironía. Porque tiene' miedo de vivir sin mí (oh). Pero tiene' miedo 'e sufrir (oh). Baby, no me deje' morir (oh
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scope. 223's and I put 'em to your nose (to your nose). Let it go, bitch, we let that *** go. Verse 1 Trippie Redd. Yeah, and send shots off at your dome (at your dome bitch). Pussy boy, we'll pull up at
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the Super Dome. There ain't no help, the cavalry stayed home,. There ain't no one hearing the bugle blowin'. We take care of our own. We take care of our own. Wherever this flag's flown. We take
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. When I'm under a dome. Pre-Chorus Ragnar Þórhallsson. It's the only way I know. It's cake to not feel great when you're in a storm. Chorus Ragnar Þórhallsson & Nanna Bryndís Hilmarsdóttir. This happiness
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weather-beaten frame and asks the angel for his name. Off in the distance the marble dome. Reflects across the flatlands with a naked feel off into parts unknown. The woman strokes his polished chrome
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we'd set sail straight for the sun. As down the dome of sky it fled. And sometimes we'd try to catch it as it spun. To the deep sea comfort of the seagreen bed. . The lady of the lake is gone, lost
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way out. When you build a stubborn shell. That shields from any help. We wanted out You tried to maximize. But it came as no surprise. Your world is staked to your own dome. Take it all the way
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When the waters rose in the darkness. In the wake of the endless flood. It flowed into our memory. It flowed into our blood When something broke the surface. Just to see the starry dome We still