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Bài hát Each Time You Fall in Love - Cigarettes After ***. Each time you fall in love. It's clearly not enough. You sleep all day and drive out in L. A. It isn't safe. And each time you kiss a girl
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floor. Pink elephants fallin' through a trap door. Sixty cigarettes a day 'cause I'm nervous. When will that bitch serve us? I used to be a good boy livin' the good life. But fifty thousand kisses
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floor. Pink elephants fallin' through a trap door. Sixty cigarettes a day 'cause I'm nervous. When will that bitch serve us? I used to be a good boy livin' the good life. But fifty thousand kisses
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. Now I'm home alone smokin' cigarettes waitin' by the phone. Sweet Virgina blue skies early mornin' sunrise. I can see your spirit dancin' next to mine. . Chorus. I know that you'll never be the
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know that face but I don’t know her name,. She’s the shape of love. I stir my tea and throw away wet cigarettes,. I watch her shivering through her rain sodden dress,. I know her make up runs and her
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pack of mentholated cigarettes. Keeps my air nice and thick. When I write, words flow like coins from a candy box. Get out of my way. I've got something to say!. The pulse is beating louder now
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Bài hát La La Lainey - Forever The Sickest Kids. She was in to hardcore, I was in to rock and roll. She was in to girls it was her own form of birth control . She was smoking cigarettes and drinking
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the time he turned seven he was a stealin' watermelons. Playin' house with the girl next door. Drinkin' muscadine wine by the time he was nine. Sneakin' out and smokin' cigarettes under the porch
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clothes. And found my cleanest dirty shirt. Then I washed my face and combed my hair. And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day. . I'd smoked my mind the night before. With cigarettes and songs I'd
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Your world is an ashtray. We burn and coil like cigarettes. The more you cry your ashes turn to mud The nature of the leeches. The virgins feeling cheated. You've only spent a second of your life
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Song The Divine Zero - Pierce The Veil. Maybe I could swim into your thoughts like your drugs do. Paralyze your body. Sick and tired of waking up to. Burning eyes and cigarettes. I’m falling through
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and you'll get burned. . I bucked the system day and night. Smoked cigarettes and tried the wine. Thought breakin' rules was bein' cool. It's clear to me now I was a fool. . Mom and dad backed me
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Bài hát King Of The Road - Teddy Thompson, Rufus Wainwright . Trailers for sale or rent. Rooms to let. fifty cents. No phone, no pool, no pets. I ain't got no cigarettes. Ah, but. two hours of
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sure you’re well fed. I would rather die one hundred ways. Go blind than watch you walk away. Come on home. You are the mood that I’m in. Started smoking cigarettes. One hundred sixty sticks. All my love
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If, I could make a wish, I think I'd pass;. Can't think of anything I need;. No cigarettes, no sleep, no light, no sound,. Nothing to eat, no books to read;. Making love with you has left me
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sundays. And a handle for the door. A letter that I sent for you. A note you left for me. A wave a pack of cigarettes. A pocket full of beads. You didn't leave me anything. That I can understand
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sundays. And a handle for the door. A letter that I sent for you. A note you left for me. A wave a pack of cigarettes. A pocket full of beads. You didn't leave me anything. That I can understand
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sundays. And a handle for the door. A letter that I sent for you. A note you left for me. A wave a pack of cigarettes. A pocket full of beads. You didn't leave me anything. That I can understand
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you say but I can't stop listening. This is the story of how they met. Her picture was on the back of a pack of cigarettes. When she touched him he turned ruby red. A story that they'll never forget
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He was sittin' at the bar, sippin' on a regular Coke. We were drinkin' and smokin' and makin' him the butt of our jokes. We all said, “Man, what happened to you? Why can't you just have a few?”. He
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you say but I can't stop listening. This is the story of how they met. Her picture was on the back of a pack of cigarettes. When she touched him he turned ruby red. A story that they'll never forget
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. No more late nights, us just talking. Used to FaceTime, now you just calling. It's no one's fault but some things just fall apart, yeah. I smoke two cigarettes and I don't even smoke, no. Now the sun's
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sundays. And a handle for the door. A letter that I sent for you. A note you left for me. A wave a pack of cigarettes. A pocket full of beads. You didn't leave me anything. That I can understand
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memory remains, yeah Heavy rings hold cigarettes. Up to lips that time forgets. While the Hollywood sun sets. Behind your back Can't the band play on?. Just listen, they play my song. Ash to ash, dust
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change. When a smiles the only bait you ever needed. You catch me everytime. She is used to fighting off the silhouettes. And burnt out cigarettes. If it'll catch you a piece of heaven.
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the hospital. Stub cigarettes out on my arm. Roses in the hospital. Want to feel something of value. Roses in the hospital. Nothing really makes me happy. Roses in the hospital. Heroin is just
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the hospital. Stub cigarettes out on my arm. Roses in the hospital. Want to feel something of value. Roses in the hospital. Nothing really makes me happy. Roses in the hospital. Heroin is just
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Song Change Your Mind - The Summer Set. Verse 1. Cigarettes, American beauty. Young corvette, a heartbreaker running wild. Running wild. Blonde ambition, black leather jacket. Joy Division
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fifteen. Little lights in my heart. One went out when I lied to my mother. Said the cigarettes she found were not mine. One went out within me now I smoke like a chimney. Its getting dark in this heart of
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Bài hát Truly - Cigarettes After ***. Sitting out smoking in the garden of the apartment. I reached down to *** your hand and kissed it when you weren't looking. Ooh, you're on the sheets like it's
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floor. Pink elephants fallin' through a trap door. Sixty cigarettes a day 'cause I'm nervous. When will that bitch serve us?. I used to be a good boy, livin' the good life. Fifty thousand kisses
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Snow in a soulless city. Covers up the cracks in the road. As a wastrel buys her cigarettes. And wipes her pretty nose Like a part-time Elvis imitator. These streets, I knew so well. Have been