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Uh, oh. . Hey Dr. Yin. Chain smoking Chinese centenarian. Deck my back with pins. Connect the wires and plug me in. . Uh, oh. . Hey, Love Master Z. Sexy online psychic overseas. When my
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Uh, oh. . Hey Dr. Yin. Chain smoking Chinese centenarian. Deck my back with pins. Connect the wires and plug me in. . Uh, oh. . Hey, Love Master Z. Sexy online psychic overseas. When my
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Uh, oh. . Hey Dr. Yin. Chain smoking Chinese centenarian. Deck my back with pins. Connect the wires and plug me in. . Uh, oh. . Hey, Love Master Z. Sexy online psychic overseas. When my
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television director Dr. Van Steiner, I'm very sorry I'm unable to attend. This tremendous occasion being given in your honor. I would like to extend my sincerest best wishes to you
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scared. But your fear. Is just driving me mad Well, you can call me Dr. Music. Music is my game. Well, you can call me Dr. Music. Music is my name Girl don't stop that screamin'. You're sounding so
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battle and I never planned it. Don't wanna give it too much. Cause whatever I give, more is taken. But I keep on living. But I keep on living. Verse 2. Living on a dream, I'm right where I should be. And
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tiEasy Living. arMiranda Lambert. alFour The Record. Miranda Lambert - Easy Living. The weatherman says rain today. We'll saddle up and be on our way. What's a little rain to a high ridin' rebel or
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truth. In the living word of God. ‘Cause every time it moves my soul and shapes my every thought. It's alive in me, the very breath I breathe. I'm holding on with all I've got to the living word
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, go). There used to be when kids could play without the scourge of drug's decay. Now our kids are living dead. They crack and blow their lives away. Now you can tear a building down but you can't
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mountain, and roll 'em on down the hill Sometimes I dream of chicks, to bring me ever lasting joys. Sometimes I dream of animals, sometimes I dream of boys. Sometimes I kill the living, sometimes I raise
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. You're dead and broken" Sorry to see. That you're underestimated lately. I'd rather be dead and broken. Than living in your grace Everyday, I still say, "You're dead and broken". Everyday, I still say
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mean I'm going on Millie. How much longer could ya go?. My mind can only be described as unhealthy. No, I wasn't made in Chelsea. I'm just living there and lowering the tone Hook James Craise. I
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don't got a million dollars, don't drive a Cadillac. Give me half a chance 'cause I'm not dead yet I'm not dead yet, oh no, I'm not dead yet. I'm a mad dog fighting with the wall against my back. You
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Bài hát Hollywood's Dead - Lana Del Rey. Our kind of love. It was once in a lifetime. It couldn't last. It was doomed from the first time. And you were 50s cool. In blue suede shoes. But it was a
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either side. She sees the sunrise as her friend. Same with the middle of the night. Chorus. Living in the in between. Living in the in between. Verse 2. She gave up birthdays as a kid. She never lеarned to
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now they're dead, dead flowers I feel like this long string of lights. They lit up our whole house on Christmas Day. But now it's January and the bulbs have all burned out. But still they hang like
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Just gone 11, June '87. And somebody says. Andy Warhol's dead. No more Edie, Andy or Candy. No more factory. Because Andy Warhol's dead. Andy
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Just gone 11, June '87. And somebody says. Andy Warhol's dead. No more Edie, Andy or Candy. No more factory. Because Andy Warhol's dead. Andy
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Living together, growing together, just being together. That's how it starts. Three loving hearts all. Pulling together, working together, just building together. That makes you strong. If
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Living for you is easy living. It's easy to live when you're in love. And I'm so in love. There's nothing in life but you I'll never regret the things I'm giving. They're easy to give when you're
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Living for you is easy living. It's easy to live when you're in love. And I'm so in love. There's nothing in life but you I'll never regret the things I'm giving. They're easy to give when you're
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Living for you is easy living. It's easy to live when you're in love. And I'm so in love. There's nothing in life but you I'll never regret the things I'm giving. They're easy to give when you're
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. So many games we played. Through every fleeted summer. Through every precious day. . All dead all dead. All the dreams we had. And I wonder why I still live on. All dead all dead. And alone Im
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your head where are you going. Where are you going now friend. Fighting against the dead end It sets off like a fire alarm in a city made of ice. But still you just surrender. And I can see it's got
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Naega gieokhae neomu saranghaetdeon neoye yeojaraneun geol gieokhae neomankeumeun . Sigani janado neoye sumgyeori nama neol ganjikhago machi neoye pume angyeoinneun geotcheoreom . Ggumiljido molla neo
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feed you. If i can't have you I'll be dead again, dead again. . Alright. Come on, yeah. Yeah, alright. . Wait for me darling, i can't wait to see you. Everyones loosing they're mind again. Don't
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. New York had lied to me, I needed the truth. Oh, I need somebody, I needed someone I could trust. I don't gamble, but if I did I would bet on us Like the Dead Sea. You told me I was like the Dead Sea
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. New York had lied to me, I needed the truth. Oh, I need somebody, I needed someone I could trust. I don't gamble, but if I did I would bet on us Like the Dead Sea. You told me I was like the Dead Sea
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Song Dead Insdie - Muse. Dead inside!. Revere a million prayers. And draw me into your holiness. But there's nothing there. Light only shines from those who share. Unleash a million drones. And
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I'm moving to New York. Huh, turn me up baby. I got it. Huh, I said I got it. . I'm living in New York City. I'm living in New York. I'm living in New York City. In the center of the world
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brush of dead cold flesh pacifies the means. Provoking images delicate features so smooth. A pleasant fragrance in the light of the moon Dance with the dead in my dreams. Listen to their hallowed
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Everybody just looks ugly. Now information don't compute. I draw a blank every time I think. The football crowd is going to give me a boot And Saturday nite is dead, Saturday nite is dead. It
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Lifeless dead, that unclean bed. Till or when her hunger's fed. How he'd wished that they would wed. "I promise on our love" she said. Promises were never kept. Alone on dirty floor he slept
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White on white translucent black capes. Back on the rack. Bela lugosi's dead. The bats have left the bell tower. The victims have been bled. Red velvet lines the black box. Bela lugosi's dead