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Slowly fading blue, the eastern hollows. Catch the dying sun, night time follows. Silent and black mirror pool. Mirrors the lonely place where I meet you See your head in the fading light
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I'm on a black balloon. I'm coming down,. I break the ties that bind us. wear a golden crown. of thorns I'm on a cloud. I'm gonna fall for you. I beat my chest with all the biggest. a flame of
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blind. One step back and one step down. And slip the needles in my side My head is cold. My hands are cold. My heart is cold. My heart is black. And stops every * night. Every night. I wait
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I'm gonna paint her black. Sweet little '66. . She got the 396, she got the four on the floor. And those stickers in the window ain't just for show. My sweet little '66. . Now old Bubba and me
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Tonight we are victorious. Champagne pouring over us. All my friends were glorious. Tonight we are victorious. Oh oh oh oh victorious. Oh oh oh oh. Double bubble disco queen. Headed to the guillotine
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Here comes Mary. All dressed in black. Her heart so heavy. A love attack. Her dying cigarette in the rain. . The gangs are out. And here comes Mary. They rave and shout. Her love to bury
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with all this weight hanging on my shoulders, you'd think i'd be in shape. with all these hands grabbing at my ankles, it's funny they're not black and blue. and these bags under my eyes are for
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make it alright with my. . Chorus. Halo--I'm complete. Halo--with me underneath. Halo--I'm reborn. I can do no wrong. . Black and blue, suffering fools. By the age of seventeen. Low and high
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make it alright with my. . Chorus. Halo--I'm complete. Halo--with me underneath. Halo--I'm reborn. I can do no wrong. . Black and blue, suffering fools. By the age of seventeen. Low and high
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Song Juicy Lucy - The 69 Eyes. She's a woman when she's walkin' down the street. She makes you turn your steering wheel. She gives you throbs 'n' makes you sweat. All dressed up in black leather
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In night she comes to me. When I dream about her. Beauty angel in the black coat. Is taking my last breath. Then I'm feeling like falling down. To the grave of my world. There is almost everything
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Bài hát Money - Black M. Refrain. Tu veux la money ? Tu veux la money ?. Est-ce que tu connais le danger de la money ?. Est-ce que t'es conscient que tu n'emporteras rien là-haut ?. Té-ma' Cahuzac
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slap you in the face with the bass. And the boom from the bomb that I drop, stop You have a flat top as a fashion. I love black women with a passion. But when they gotta go and show their ass in. I
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the king. You might be a lord, but here comes the king They gonna love me. Call me black chutney. All gold chrome with the diamonds in the back. Lil homies in the front don't know how to act. We
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We'd feel much better if we sunk this treasure. And we laid our armor down. Now these precious metals, these captain's letters. Are no use to us now Oh, in the day we struggle with fatigue. Much
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Black cat on my doorstep, black cat on my windowsill. Black cat on my doorstep, black cat on my windowsill. If one black cat don't cross me, another black cat will. . It's bad luck if I'm jolly
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Back in black. I hit the sack. I've been too long I'm glad to be back. Yes I'm let loose. From the noose. That's kept me hanging about. Lookin' at the sky. 'Cause it's gettin' me high. Forget
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Whistle for the boys now don't be shy. Give us all a song and a reason why. Baby got the bones and a hand me down. Says her heart is black but her eyes are brown. Give the boys a flash and
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,? should have been the first thing said. before the writing could be written, before the writing could be read. The wreckage was never found,. but the black box was recovered. The message therein
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wonder if the loner can assimilate. A life less lived alone plays devil's advocate. C'mon now Has he ever tried to be happy?. Reached out from inside. Someone on who he can depend. It's getting to
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. And I was so in love That I invited in the pain. I had to learn with fire After a flame is snuffed. Only the ashes still remain. . Chorus 2. . Now that I fin’ly see you. As you are Must I be
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Johnny Twobags doesn't have the blues. And it makes him sad Brings him down. But not down enough to have the blues. . He's too white to have the blues. He thinks he should be black to have the
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reason for the things that I have on. I wear the black for the poor and the beaten down,. Livin' in the hopeless, hungry side of town,. I wear it for the prisoner who has long paid for his crime,. But is
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reason for the things that I have on. I wear the black for the poor and the beaten down,. Livin' in the hopeless, hungry side of town,. I wear it for the prisoner who has long paid for his crime,. But is
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reason for the things that I have on. I wear the black for the poor and the beaten down,. Livin' in the hopeless, hungry side of town,. I wear it for the prisoner who has long paid for his crime,. But is
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reason for the things that I have on. I wear the black for the poor and the beaten down,. Livin' in the hopeless, hungry side of town,. I wear it for the prisoner who has long paid for his crime,. But is
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Well, you wonder why I always dress in black,. Why you never see bright colors on my back,. And why does my appearance seem to have a somber tone. Well, there's a reason for the things that I have
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arPitbull. tiAcross The World. alRebelution. 00-7. 52Pitbull Ft. B. o. B. - Across The World. Uh uh uh uh uhh uhh. Uh uh uh uh uhh uhh. Oh Oh. I got up today. And my flight was late. On my way to L
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Intro / Chorus John-John repeat 2X. Turn up the boombox, put on your hightops. Come on outside, today's gon' be the day we. Start livin in the new worrrld Black Thought. Yo, they got high-powered
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If you're feelin' shut down. May my thoughts be with you. If you're a black man bein' beat down. And shoved all around. May my thoughts be with you If your world's gettin' a little too tough
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military train. A coat, a bag, a baby, status refugee. These are the people of my family. . Don't anybody know that this city was made. Of immigrant blood and money. If I was in those shoes. A black
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). Motorhead sherwood (woodwinds, vocals). Jimmy carl black (drums, percussion). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion) I say wplj, it really tastes good to me. Wplj won't you take a drink with me. Well, it's a
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my old black winter coat,. It took my breath away when I read what she wrote May the wheels keep turning to get you where you need to go,. I'll keep the porch light burning till you get back home
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never had the chance And now you say that you've got to go. Well if you must you must. I suppose that you need the sleep of the just Well it was a powerful day and there were black crows in the road
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In this dark cloudy sky. Blasts a deep far thunder. A cold rain is kissing my face. Moving my soul away. Black crows are flying on my head. Shadows are running on the field. All around me I can see
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away into the big black sky tonight . Smiling, riding a trail of stardust home . Little Gangly Geeky strainin’ through ‘95 . Left on the outside flyin far from the hive . He don’t fit in . Heart got a