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Bài hát Norman F*****g Rockwell! - Lana Del Rey. ***, man-child. You *** me so good that I almost said, "I love you". You're fun and you’re wild. But you don't know the half of the *** that you put
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Bài hát Somebody'S Watching Me - Rockwell. Who's watching?. Tell me who's watching. Who's watching me?. I'm just an average man, with an average life. I work from nine to five; hey hell, I pay the
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Bài hát Silver Night - Sabrina Carpenter. (Baby, baby) 2x. You're the best present ever. Life's a snowglobe when we're together. Like a Norman Rockwell picture. Baby, baby. It's crazy how we're
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it's not a 'Rockwell' summer. Or a world of 'dick and Jane'. And how it makes you shudder. Like you used to hide from thunder. When you hear him coming down the lane. And you condemn the ice cream
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Forget about Norman, small town Rockwell, . Scenes of simple life. Forget about savings and poignant phrasings, . Cigarettes and schoolyard fights. Let us out now, Lord of our speed and fancy
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Somebody's Watching Me Originally performed by Rockwell I'm just an average man with an average life. I work from nine to five, hey hell I pay the price. But I want is to be left alone in my
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Round the corner. Turn the corner, turn Hell is round the corner hot like a sauna. I know I hurt her when I tell her that I want her. And with this drama I act like Jeffrey Dahmer. I beat her then
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motion, kill the notion. Of biting and recycling and calling it your own creation. I Feel like Rockwell, "Somebody's watching me". I got no privacy whether on land or at sea. And for you biting zealots
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motion, kill the notion. Of biting and recycling and calling it your own creation. I Feel like Rockwell, "Somebody's watching me". I got no privacy whether on land or at sea. And for you biting zealots
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Rockwell. I know for a fact he hates Commies cus he picketed the movie Exodus. . Well, I fin'ly started thinkin' straight. When I run outa things to investigate. Couldn't imagine doin' anything else
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motion, kill the notion. Of biting and recycling and calling it your own creation. I Feel like Rockwell, "Somebody's watching me". I got no privacy whether on land or at sea. And for you biting zealots
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, one lover. Paint me happy and blue. Norman Rockwell. No hype under our covers. It's just me and you. . Chorus. Oh God, miss you on my lips. It's me, your little Venice bitch. On the stoop with the