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may shake,. We'll set the city ablaze for their treachery. We'll spill their blood and set our fathers free Ooh, two hundred years of war. Fight till we are no more. A curse on the streets of gold
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?. Absolutely nothing, listen to me Oh, war, I despise. 'Cause it means destruction of innocent lives. War means tears to thousands of mothers eyes. When their sons go off to fight and lose their lives I said
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?. Absolutely nothing, listen to me Oh, war, I despise. 'Cause it means destruction of innocent lives. War means tears to thousands of mothers eyes. When their sons go off to fight and lose their lives I said
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?. Absolutely nothing, listen to me Oh, war, I despise. 'Cause it means destruction of innocent lives. War means tears to thousands of mothers eyes. When their sons go off to fight and lose their lives I said
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, die for you, would he do the same?. This is turning into way more than a game. Now it feels like soldiers in a war and none of us are backing down. And I will show you victory is mine before we leave
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tiMasters Of War. arBob Dylan. alRock Temple II. Bob Dylan - Masters of War. Come you masters of war. You that build all the guns. You that build the death planes. You that build the big bombs. You
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warning, like it or not,. I'm tired of listenin', I'm warning you, don't try to get up,. There's a war going on inside of me tonight (don't be afraid) x2. Wait, it's just about to break, its more than I can
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you, die for you, would he do the same?. This is turning into way more than a game. . Now it feels like soldiers in a war and none of us are backing down. And I will show you victory is mine before
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love is true So I tell her I'm at war with the love of my life. Sweat from my brow swimmin' down to my eyes. Everything you are is what I need in my life, my life, my life I'm at war, fighting for the
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love is true So I tell her I'm at war with the love of my life. Sweat from my brow swimmin' down to my eyes. Everything you are is what I need in my life, my life, my life I'm at war, fighting for the
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Bài hát Hard Cash - Miracle of Sound. Smoke over the city’s soul . Pollutes our sons and daughters . You can fall asleep on sheets of gold . And still wake up a pauper . We all get old . We all slow
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it up. You want all of me, I can't give that much. So don't fall too hard 'cause I'm hard to love. Refrain. (Yeah). I'm hard to love. Yeah. (Hard to love). Verse. Never meant to cause you a problem
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. Different door. . You know it's all in your. Head, you better put that. Business to bed, by your. Fair hands of design you. Met with the monster in. Your mind. . You did it again you did it. Again
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Come you masters of war. You that build the big guns. You that build the death planes. You that build all the bombs. You that hide behind walls. You that hide behind desks. I just want you to
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the war?. Why don't you come on back to the war? Ah, yes, I live here with a woman and a child. The situation makes me kind of nervous. Yes, I rise up from her arms, she says. "I guess you call this
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until there no longer. First class and second class citizens of any nation. Until the colour of a man's skin. Is of no more significance than the colour of his eyes -. Me say war. That until the basic
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We come in all that glory now. No prayers suffice such evil foe. Black wings, the storm is gathering and time will say. We know the power of heresy is on it's way Gods of war. Heed their warning
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Come you masters of war. You that build all the guns. You that build the death planes. You that build all the bombs. You that hide behind walls. You that hide behind desks. I just want you to
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Come you masters of war. You that build all the guns. You that build the death planes. You that build all the bombs. You that hide behind walls. You that hide behind desks. I just want you to
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Come you masters of war. You that build all the guns. You that build the death planes. You that build all the bombs. You that hide behind walls. You that hide behind desks. I just want you to
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Come you masters of war. You that build all the guns. You that build the death planes. You that build all the bombs. You that hide behind walls. You that hide behind desks. I just want you to
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