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glue,. Fling, skin, grin while dem plotting fah you,. True, Ah Who???. . Forgive them father for they know not what they do. Forgive them father for they know not what they do. . Beware the false
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glue,. Fling, skin, grin while dem plotting fah you,. True, Ah Who???. . Forgive them father for they know not what they do. Forgive them father for they know not what they do. . Beware the false
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freedom. You drifted away. To see the sun shining. On someone else's day In the name of United. And the BBC. In the name of Georgie Best. And LSD. In the name of the father. And his wife, the spirit
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Bài hát Sins Of The Father - Donna Burke, Akihiro Honda. Blind, in the deepest night . Reaching out, grasping for a fleeting memory . All the thoughts, keep piercing this broken mind . I fall, but
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Bài hát Father Stretch My Hands Pt. 2 - Kanye West, Desiigner. Intro. (Perfect). Faaaaaaaa. Faaaaaaaa. Faaaaaaaa. Faaaaaaaah. Verse 1 Kanye West. I told, I told, ay ay, I told you. Up in the morning
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tiOh Father. arSia. alWe Are Born. Sia - Oh Father. it's funny that way, you can get used. to the tears and the pain. what a child will believe. you never loved me. you can't hurt me now. i got away
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tiParty At A Rich Dude's House. arKesha. alAnimal. Kesha - Party At A Rich Dude's House. Swimming pool limousines (come on let's do it). Come on let's cause a scene (come on let's do it). Cigar in the
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Bài hát Ballerina's Reprise - Emile Haynie, Father John Misty, Julia Holter. Father John Misty. Well, I'm pretty gone. What a charming coincidence. That I go out and you still go out. I wrote a song
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She sits alone, an empty stare. A mother's face she wears. Where did she go wrong, the fight is gone. Lord help this broken home Hey, mother, father, sister. Hey, come back, tryin', believin
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She sits alone, an empty stare. A mother's face she wears. Where did she go wrong, the fight is gone. Lord help this broken home Hey, mother, father, sister. Hey, come back, tryin', believin
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She sits alone, an empty stare. A mother's face she wears. Where did she go wrong, the fight is gone. Lord help this broken home Hey, mother, father, sister. Hey, come back, tryin', believin
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I hear something hanging on the wind. I see black smoke up around the bend. I've got my ticket and I'm going to go home. The leaves have changed a time or two. Since the last time a train came thr
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This isn't living now. A thing my father said to me. And get a haircut, boy. If you want a chance in respectable society. Why did you stop writing?. I knew you had some trouble, son. But you
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This isn't living now. A thing my father said to me. And get a haircut, boy. If you want a chance in respectable society. Why did you stop writing?. I knew you had some trouble, son. But you
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