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the world was black and white. But we were in screaming color. And I remember thinking. Are we out of the woods yet?. Are we out of the woods yet?. Are we out of the woods yet?. Are we out of the woods
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know fades to black Half the time the world is ending. Truth is I am done pretending Chorus. I, never thought that I. Had anymore to give. You're pushing me so far. Here I am without you. Drink, to
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Forged in the black country. Under blood red skies. We all had our dream to realise. Driving in that transit. Down to holy Joe's. Used to lose our head. While metal flowed. Nothing held us back or
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black. The winter life is coming back. On these dark streets, it's cold inside. There's no retreat from time that's died It was on the way. On the road to dreams. Now my heart's drowned in no love
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are wearing black masks. "You broke our spirit," says the note we pass. So we can take the world back from the heart-attacked. One maniac at a time we will take it back. You know time crawls on when
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"dinosaur found alive today". it's easy when you're talking the rhetorical way it's what the papers say. you know it's right. it's down there written in black and white --- for you. it's what the papers
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Forged in the black country. Under blood red skies. We all had our dream to realise. Driving in that transit. Down to holy Joe's. Used to lose our head. While metal flowed. Nothing held us back or
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do think anymore. Jelly and juice and bubblesbubbles on the floor. Castles on cliffsvanished. Just like heaps ofrubbish. Seen from the stars hour upon hour. As splinters, dust, and black flowers
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Forged in the black country. Under blood red skies. We all had our dream to realise. Driving in that transit. Down to holy Joe's. Used to lose our head. While metal flowed. Nothing held us back or
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Forged in the black country. Under blood red skies. We all had our dream to realise. . Driving in that transit. Down to holy joe's. Used to lose our head. While metal flowed. . Nothing held
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rode by -. The black lace veil hid her tears from my eyes. And we all wept in silence. How many times must good men die?. How many times will the children cry. Till they suffer no more sadness?. Oh
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do think anymore. Jelly and juice and bubblesbubbles on the floor. Castles on cliffsvanished. Just like heaps ofrubbish. Seen from the stars hour upon hour. As splinters, dust, and black flowers
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Forged in the black country. Under blood red skies. We all had our dream to realise. . Driving in that transit. Down to holy joe's. Used to lose our head. While metal flowed. . Nothing held
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ascot. A coil of ashes collected on the white-on-yellow dacs. Four slender bones with rings and nails. Endured the weight of a hard fast black rubber cigarette holder. I could just make out ace as he
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Forged in the black country. Under blood red skies. We all had our dream to realise. . Driving in that transit. Down to holy joe's. Used to lose our head. While metal flowed. . Nothing held
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Live it down, there's a lot of us been pushed around. Red, yellow, black, white and brown with a tear of their own. Oh, can't you see while you're pickin' on society. That the leaves on your
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Live it down, there's a lot of us been pushed around. Red, yellow, black, white and brown with a tear of their own. Oh, can't you see while you're pickin' on society. That the leaves on your
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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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Bài hát Accelerate (Ganar Bootleg Mix) - Atmozfears, Code Black. I can see. The new world ahead of me. Can't hold back now. I'm right where I wanna be. Used to think. Great things were out of reach
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Verse 1. The Glory Of A Nation Dies. The Symbol Of This War Is Coming. A Warning Meant To Save Our Lives From F. E. A. R. 'S. Religion. Out Of The Depths We Crawl To Light. Never Give In When
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, hey now baby, get into my big black car. Hey now baby, get into my big black car. I wanna just show you what my politics are. I support the left, tho' I'm leanin'to the right. I support the left
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, numb from it. MC's in my circumference, is confronted son. Get your growth stunted from this, you don't want it. (What nigga?) The Black Thought and M-O-S Def done it. Who the ultimate? Yo my man
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Oh, it may be the last time you hear me moan This may be my last time. This may be my last time. This may be my last time. It may be the last time, I don't know I've been asking what it is. To
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D'ya remember back in the Five Points. When the fire was in the air. And the streets were hot as the hob of hell. And the bodies was everywhere. Then ould Johnny jumped up on a burnin' plank. He
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Standing in line to see the show tonight. And there's a light on, heavy glow. By the way, I tried to say, I'd be there. Waiting for. Dani, the girl is singing songs to me. Beneath the marquee
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isn't stained in black and white,. And you know that's why I'm torn. But sooner or later we will subside,. To the answers found in noise. And we'll break through the silence,. Break through the
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Bài hát Gimme The Good Stuff - Trisha Yearwood. Black coffee an' teardrops. Are all soakin' through. All over my pillow. Ain't nothin' new Somethin' just crossed my mind. I been feelin' like
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Against a blue sky. A black shadow flies by. Guess he's got some place to go Some mission's callin'. No high ground can slow him. The miles flash by down below You know you could always count on
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Bài hát Cry From The Street (Album Version). Ca sĩ David Gilmour. Black shadows dance beyond the neon glow. There's rumours in your head that just won't let go. They hold on so tight, it makes your
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of black. Who just saw the light. Who cast off the shadow when you gave him back. The meaning to life Now, love is the strangest emotion. 'Cause just when I want you to stay. Seems like you're
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. Fear was all that was left when everything turned black. Dancing with the dead. Because too much is never enough. Too much is never enough I've been dancing with the dead. I don't want to remember
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black and white. (While the city sleeps). Yeah, through the eye of the needle gotta thread your life. (While the city sleeps). While the city sleeps, yeah It's a hit or miss, an eye for an eye. Live
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Ooh, a working-class face glares back. At me from the glass and lurches, oh. Forgive me, on the street's I ran. Turned sickness into, popular song Streets of wet black holes. On roads you can
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folks who guide to. Can't or for not to The day turns bright, the night turns wonderful. Twilight never really brings into an end. If white is right and black is beautiful. Lord, tell me when can
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folks who guide to. Can't or for not to The day turns bright, the night turns wonderful. Twilight never really brings into an end. If white is right and black is beautiful. Lord, tell me when can
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folks who guide to. Can't or for not to The day turns bright, the night turns wonderful. Twilight never really brings into an end. If white is right and black is beautiful. Lord, tell me when can