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get that far away look in my eye. It's that my baby went and left me out there. All alone in the middle of nowhere Way out in the middle of nowhere. Oh nobody wants to go there. My baby's gone and
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I come from just the other side of nowhere. To this big time lonesome town. They got a lot of ice and snow here. Half as cold as all the people I've found. Every way I try to go here seems to
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I come from just the other side of nowhere. To this big time lonesome town. They got a lot of ice and snow here. Half as cold as all the people I've found. Every way I try to go here seems to
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Suddenly with no warning. It was four in the morning. What the papers will say has been printed. I have no reason. To want to change the season. It's just the time of year. Ooh yeah, it's just
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (were the mothers of invention ahead of their time? at least in the
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Who can be the boss?. Look up to the cross. Stranded in the land of the lost. Standin up, I'm sideways. I'm blazin' up the path. Runnin on the highways of rap. Choked up by the smoke and the
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Who can be the boss?. Look up to the cross. Stranded in the land of the lost. Standin up, I'm sideways. I'm blazin' up the path. Runnin on the highways of rap. Choked up by the smoke and the
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. All I do, since I met you, is dream of you. So could you stay with me, lay with me. Talking 'bout nothing? Yeah. All I do, the whole day through, is dream of you. Verse 2. I was not living, I was just
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There's a magical sound slidin' over the ground. Makin' it shiver and shake. And a permanent cry fallin' out of the sky. Slippery and sly like a snake With a delicate move kind of shifty and
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I caught the Red-Eye at midnight. In the nick of time. On the seven four seven. And we soon were flying high. Lord, I had no time to lose. Things were getting hot. Only I know where we stashed
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matter of plan (Victory!). After revenge, it's the victory right. Well the final run's done and this the victory hype. Now that everybody's present and this victory night. Let me repaint the pic, they
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The Phantom of the Opera. Sang by Steve Harley and Sarah Brightman Sarah. Beneath the operahouse,. I know he's there,. He's with me on the stage,. He's everywhere. And when my song begins,. I
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with scorpion eyes. Halloween . Halloween. A sweet reminder. In the ice-blue nursery. Of a childish murder. Of hidden lustre. And she cries. "Trick or Treat". "Trick or Treat". The bitter and
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the last drop of water flows under the bridge. We can stay. 'Til the last drop of water flows under the bridge There are times meant for breaking. And words to ignore. And a bent to our souls. When
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Some of us are rock and roll stars. Chasin' the flash and travel. Most of us wear. The right length of hair. But that's all that is left. Of the dream. Oh the dream. It was born in the summer
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Title State Of The Art. Artist Gotye. Albums Making Mirrors. When the cotillion arrived. We threw out the television. Model D 575. Has custom flute presets. And Harmony-Plus in addition. Now for an
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Bài hát Days Of Elijah - V. A. These are the days of Elijah. Declaring the word of the Lord, yeah. And these are the days of Your servant, Moses. Righteousness being restored. These are the days of
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Bài hát Colors Of The Wind (From "Pocahontas") - Tori Kelly. You think you own whatever land you land on. The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim. But I know every rock and tree and creature
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Bài hát Colors Of The Wind (Pocahontas OST) - Vanessa Williams. You think you own whatever land you land on. The earth is just a dead thing you can claim. But I know every rock and tree and creature
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Bài hát Colors Of The Wind - Vanessa Williams. You think you own whatever land you land on. The earth is just a dead thing you can claim. But I know every rock and tree and creature. Has a life, has
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Bài hát Colors Of The Wind - Tori Kelly. You think you own whatever land you land on. The earth is just a dead thing you can claim. But I know every rock and tree and creature. Has a life, has a
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And out of the darkness, the Zombie did call. True pain and suffering he brought to them all. Away ran the children to hide in their beds. For fear that the devil would chop off their heads
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. That's a lie 'cause I see all of you. Quite clearly now. I like our looks your moves you know everything. So when I ring you up in the evening I shall meet you In the grove of eglantine. Just south of
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Bài hát Going To The Gym - Lethal Bizzle. oi oi oi oi oi oi. oi oi when ya coming over. i wanna put my pencial in ya folder. 2 2 pulls put you in a coma. do it in the lambo or the range rover. dense
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Start spreadin' the news, I'm leavin' today. I want to be a part of it. New York, New York. These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray. Right through the very heart of it. New York, New York
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Start spreadin' the news, I'm leavin' today. I want to be a part of it. New York, New York. These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray. Right through the very heart of it. New York, New York
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until I taste the dirt of defeat someday. UNLEASH MY FIST!. HERO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!. 3 2 1 Figth back!. Push on! Prepare! Fight fair and square. (What's going on? All my foes are gone!). Let's justice last, no
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, running, running. Running. Back to you, back to. Running, running, running, running, running, running. I just keep on. Verse 2. Tell me now, it's this love?. Am I the one, you're thinking of?. 'Cause when I
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I want to show you the picture I drew. When I was on the phone talking to you. I made a heart and I colored it red. 'Cause I want you here on my side of the bed I've been dreaming since I was born
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. Your end of your life. I'll steal your soul, I'm in control. I just made you mine It's the end of the line. You're broken to pieces crushed by the facts. It's the end of the line. How could this be
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Pack up your accents. Pack up your batteries. Now go marching. Back to the factory. A bunch of dresses. Down to the mattress. Car park asphalt tastes good, actually. (x 2). . Is anyone
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ti 2 Bad (Refugee Camp Mix). ar Michael Jackson. al Blood On The Dance Floor / HIStory In The Mix. 2 Bad (Refugee Camp Mix). Michael Jackson. music by Bruce Swedien, Rene Moore & Dallas Austin. Right
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