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for. Now you've got something to die for Send the children to the fire. Sons and daughters stack the pyre. Stoke the flame of the empire. Live to lie another day Face of hypocrisy. Raping the
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love). I think they all distracted by the drama and attracted to the trauma, mama. (Where's the love). I think they don't understand the concept or the meaning of karma. (Where's the love). Verse 2 Diddy
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. (Well, they shot me dead). Yeah, the dawn broke so quick we forgot of the evening. Well, the moon turned so red they forgot of the dawn. Better learn how to swim like you learned about a sinking. Oh, my
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, do that conga beat. Feel the fire of desire, as you dance the night away. 'Cause tonight we gonna party, 'til we see the break of day. Better get yourself together, and hold on to what you've got. Once
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Kim. Going back to these origins. The city is a natural scape. Order in the details. Confusion uproar in the whole. In nature reality is selection. The tool of critical intervention
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Kim. Going back to these origins. The city is a natural scape. Order in the details. Confusion uproar in the whole. In nature reality is selection. The tool of critical intervention
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for me. On that day, that day at Calvary. It was a day, forget I never will. It was the day the earth stood still It was for real upon a hill. The Savior gave His life so you and I could live. He
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I remember one young sister with rainbows in her eyes. Standing on the corner with the afternoon's supply. She spoke of other places, perhaps a better road. Then she asked if I could tell her
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open your eyes, child. Let's be on our way. Broken windows and ashes. Are guiding the way Keep quiet no longer. We'll sing through the day. Of the lives that we've lost. And the lives we've
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Harvester of eyes, that's me. And I see all there is to see. When I look inside your head. Right up front to the back of your skull Well, that's my sign that you are dead. And my list for you
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Harvester of eyes, that's me. And I see all there is to see. When I look inside your head. Right up front to the back of your skull Well, that's my sign that you are dead. And my list for you
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Harvester of eyes, that's me. And I see all there is to see. When I look inside your head. Right up front to the back of your skull Well, that's my sign that you are dead. And my list for you
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. spring and autumn too. Monday. Tuesday every day. I think of you. Dances. romances. things of the night. sunshine and holidays. postcards to write. Budding trees. autumn leaves. a snowflake or
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star. Was without a name. Please don't be afraid. Cause the blade is cold. And it takes it's hold. Of the wrist again. Don't want with dead. Please just take me your unsung friend. I never wanted this to
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spend my day with you. Candle lights and La vie en Rose,. A bottle of wine by the fire. Il m’a *** des mots d’amour,. Des mots tous les jours on the radio. I’m gonna stay here with you beside me,. We’ll
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no more. There'll be no more wars. And our children will play. One day x6. It's not about. Win or lose. 'Cause we all lose. When they feed on. The souls of the innocent. Blood drenched pavement. Keep
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contradictions. (Censor six countries news). And breaks your new dreams daily. (Each day more deaths) Dirt behind the daydream. Dirt behind the daydream. The happy ever after. It's at the end of the rainbow
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, it's just the rules. A killer could be just as cool, it's no image. Camouflaged right next to the fools, so who's who. It's the game that chooses you. A lot of * is more easier to say than do
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What a difference a day makes. Twenty-four little hours. Brought the sun and the flowers. Where there used to be rain My yesterday was blue, dear. Today I'm a part of you, dear. My lonely nights
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(feat. Big Shug, Freddie Foxxx) "There's a bulletin - state police, Princeton Junction" "The militia. Certain individuals of unidentified nature. is now under complete control" "Hip-hop is not
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Song Wanders Of The Mind - The Internet, Mac Miller. Yeah. Been waitin' all day for your honey. Standin' up when you're talkin' to me. Been drinkin' whiskey I don't know what I'm sayin'. But goddman
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The farce was ended. The curtain drawn. And I at least pretended. That love was dead and gone But now from nowhere. You come to me as before. To take my heart. And break my heart once more Get
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. Goodnight, the milkman's on his way. Sleep tight, baby. Sleep tight, let's call it a day, hey Come on along, listen to. The Lullaby of Broadway. The Copacabana, Birdland to. The Lullaby of Broadway The
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has to face that day. Do you cross the bridge or do you fade away?. And every one of us that ever came to play. Has to cross the bridge or fade away Standing on the bridge, looking at the waves
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takin' a Greyhound on the Hudson River line. I'm in a New York state of mind. . It was so easy livin' day by day . Out of touch with the rhythm and blues . But now I need a little give and take The New
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is drearily sweeping. Up the broken pieces of yesterdays life. Somewhere a queen is weeping. Somewhere a king has no wife. And the wind wispers mary. . The traffic lights turn blue tomorrow. And
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forces of darkness. We must be the cold light of day. We are the lanterns that burn in the lighthouse. The candles in the crypt, we are the light. Let there be light, this is a war and we must be the
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story. From the pages of my life. You must have written for me. 'Cause every line, found a way into my heart So we'll take it one day at a time. And leave all our worries behind. No matter which road
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Capture the moment. Carry the day. Stay with the chase. As long as you may Follow the dreamer. The fool and the sage. Back to the days. Of the innocent age Storybook endings. Never appear
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. It went on way too long. Like it never would end 'til the day that we're dead. And both of us are gone. I tried and I tried, we both have lost our minds. I felt so sick to my stomach, but I know that
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A jester of sorts. You stand holding your courts. Over minions of Capitol Hill. In a bath full of blood. I'm alone, standing still. Under God, you can fire at will. . And when (when!). The
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They've sent you a letter. Come back home to play. But to your dismay. This isn't your day. For the happy fun time has begun to fade. Watch as we reanimate our corpses you abandoned. We're dismantled
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don't think that I'll ever be in any Hall of Fame. And the social register of wealthy folks might drop my name. But my name is written in the book of life I'm proud to say. And that's all that really
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were there when I woke up this morning. I'll be dead before the day is done. Seven devils all around you. Seven devils in your house. See I was dead when I woke up this morning,. And I'll be dead before
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magic. One shaft of light that shows the way. No mortal man can win this day. . It's a kind of magic. The bell that rings inside your mind. Is challenging the doors of time. . It's a kind of magic
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magic. One shaft of light that shows the way. No mortal man can win this day. . It's a kind of magic. The bell that rings inside your mind. Is challenging the doors of time. . It's a kind of magic