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fortune. And not a victim of circumstance?. We drew lots for his soft underbelly. Now his fate is sealed with my lance. . I can tell by the look in your eye. You've never seen the man with nothing to
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sweater. Shes a gypsy, hes a pirate on the run Ooh yes, they finally did meet. And let me tell ya We love the first and last kind of love. I was perfect for her soul. I was perfect for his heart. And
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Lord Bosie and to suppose. He's headed for Hades, I know the way, birds and the bees. No need to say, please because I'm in with the ladies First must get Mustang, just dust won't go bang with a Grand
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Bài hát The Man With The Child In His Eyes - Kate Bush. I hear him,. Before I go to sleep,. And focus on the day that's been,. I realize he's there,. When I turn the light off,. And turn over
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became a woman with her very first man. But to her only lover she was just like all the others. 'Til she stood there with that gun in her hand A shot rang out and the crowd goes wild. A shot rang out
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The general scratches his belly and thinks. His pay is good but his officers stink. Guerrilla girl, hard and sweet. A military man would love to meet The President looks in the mirror and speaks
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will be dead. And I just want to. I want to see the boy happy. With his arms around his first love. Is that too much to ask?. Before I die. I have one final dream. For my own life I donґt care
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, no, no Not to give into you But with my feelings on fire Guess I'm a bad liar I see how your tension builds It's like looking in a mirror Your touch like a happy pill But still all we do is fear What
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inside my ring, you can skate. Yeah this * cold like a case. That a nigga went and snitched, dealing with. All these mothafuckin' bitch. I'm the *, hell I'm the * I'ma. Build a hole for a
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'Lo and behold your mother is drinking again. This might be the coldest winter since records began. You were alone and steady with wintry calm. Leading the children softly across the fold. . In
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'Lo and behold your mother is drinking again. This might be the coldest winter since records began. You were alone and steady with wintry calm. Leading the children softly across the fold. . In
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night Hear the outlaw ghoul and his cane. Crashing our casket to find his way. The day has come. We belong with the living dead of the night Hold on to me baby. His bony hands will do you no harm. It
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into the creek. It'll flow towards the sea. It will meet with her tomorrow No place, some time. We'll clear our eyes. And when you're down. I'll come around And all the places. She's been along the
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*'s his bowels out of him. Whichever comes first, for better or worse. He's married to the game, like a * you for christmas. His gift is a curse, forget the earth he's got the urge. To pull his dick
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Song Scars - Tove Lo. Scars we carry. Carry with memories, memories burned by the dark. Try to see clearly. Tears we bury. Bury in vain cause the pain got us falling apart. Try to see clearly. Now
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. Killing me softly with his song. I felt all flushed with fever, Embarrassed by the crowd. I felt he found my letters,. And read each one out loud. I prayed that he would finish,. But he just kept right on
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divine; Then the winter came, and the winds of war were blowing with the snow,. And he looked so fine in his uniform, she knew that he must go,. When the soldiers left on the morning train,. She was
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parents. Is knowin' that gangster was fuckin' his daughter was scarin' 'em. I speak fact, me and you, bitch, we got our life on track. And if I ever leave away from you I'll be right back Throw up the
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Creature core you can't ignore. I got a 5000 fingers of dead yeah. A Rats are we you can't break free. You're with the livin' on your bed yeah!. . Meet the creeper, dig in deeper!. Meet the
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Creature core you can't ignore. I got a 5000 fingers of dead yeah. A Rats are we you can't break free. You're with the livin' on your bed yeah!. . Meet the creeper, dig in deeper!. Meet the
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tribute of praise. For the glorious gift of His love. And His blessings that hallow our days In the sweet by and by. We shall meet on that beautiful shore. In the sweet by and by. We shall meet on that
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tribute of praise. For the glorious gift of His love. And His blessings that hallow our days In the sweet by and by. We shall meet on that beautiful shore. In the sweet by and by. We shall meet on that
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gravity holding down your heart You'll grow envious and bitter. And she'll be inquiring and concerned. And you'll feel so close to her but never close enough. To get past the first rule of love And with
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, with his words. killing me softly with his song. I felt all flushed. if he were embarressed by the crowd. I felt he found my letter and read each one out loud. I prayed that he was finished. but he just
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like nuthin' happened. Niggaz need to get they money and stick to rappin'. Or end up like one of the Jackson's beware of your actions. 'Cause you don't wanna meet that desert e'. With that hair pin
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On the first day in August. I wanna wake up by your side. After sleeping with you. On the last night in July In the morning. We'll catch the sun rising. And we'll chase it from the mountains
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the beach. Yours is the first face that I saw. I think I was blind before I met you. Now I don't know where I am. I don't know where I've been. But I know where I want to go. And so I thought I'd let
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When I finally finished school. It was the first thing that I did. What every townie kid dreams of,. I packed and started west. A thousand dollars I had saved. And my sister's two cassettes
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When I finally finished school. It was the first thing that I did. What every townie kid dreams of,. I packed and started west. A thousand dollars I had saved. And my sister's two cassettes
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I have sinned dear father. Father I have sinned. Try and help me father. Won't you let me in? Liar. Nobody believes me liar. Why don't they leave me alone?. Sire I have stolen stolen many times
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the bridge into the creek,. It'll flow towards the sea, it will meet with her tomorrow. . No place, sometime. We'll clear our eyes. And when you're down,. I'll come around. . And all the places
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the bridge into the creek,. It'll flow towards the sea, it will meet with her tomorrow. . No place, sometime. We'll clear our eyes. And when you're down,. I'll come around. . And all the places
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the bridge into the creek,. It'll flow towards the sea, it will meet with her tomorrow. . No place, sometime. We'll clear our eyes. And when you're down,. I'll come around. . And all the places
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the mountain. Billy the mountain. A regular picturesque. Postcardy mountain. Residing between lovely. Rosamond and gorman. With his stunning wife ethel. A tree, a tree. Billy was a mountain
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softly, with his song. I felt all flushed with fever. Embarassed by the crowd,. I felt he found my letters. And read each one out loud. I prayed that he would finish . But he just kept right on. Strumming
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, I'll be released. With his hand on my shoulder, I'll have everlasting peace Surrounded by an angry sea that's made of hate and sin. But I won't sink as long as I won't let the waters in. And with the