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I'm not feelin' so good myself. I think I'm on the brink of disaster When I grow up I'll be. An angry little *. Ill give you all the finger. I'll sell you all what for The tiger in my tank. Is
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on my mind. You were always on my mind. Maybe I didn't hold you,. All those lonely, lonely times. And I guess I never told you,. I'm sorry so happy that your mine. Little things I should have
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I'm not feelin' so good myself. I think I'm on the brink of disaster When I grow up I'll be. An angry little *. Ill give you all the finger. I'll sell you all what for The tiger in my tank. Is
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beautiful love could be. Till the day you came walkin' in my ho-ome. Sweet little woman, you're turnin' me on. Sweet little woman, rock me all the night long. Sweet little woman, lead me into paradi-ise
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Little girl kisses her mom. Tells her I love you holds on to her neck. Little girl doesn’t have much. She walks with a smile, she’s so full of life. But she cries in the night. Just to try to hold on
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,. Don't you see what I can bring. Can't keep this beating heart at bay. Set my midnight sorrow free,. I will give you all of me. Just leave your lover, leave him for me. Leave your lover, leave him for me
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Bài hát my future - Billie Eilish. I can't seem to focus. And you don't seem to notice I'm not here. I'm just a mirror. You check your complexion. To find your reflection's all alone. I had to go
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Baby, oh, my friend, I get high with you. Put the blue back in the sky for you. . Everyday I die a little. Everyday I live a lot. . Everyday I die a little. Everyday I live a lot. . When you
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About not too long ago, I woke up feeling kind of blue (So I). I picked up my phone and I decided that I hit up you (So then). We talked for a little while, ask me if I could roll through (So we
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Song My Forever Friend - Nathan Carter, Charlie Landsborough. Everybody needs a little help sometime. No one stands alone. Makes no difference if you're just a child like me. Or a king upon a
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Little one don't be a fool. I'm a wreck when I look mighty. In euphoria I'm bruised. In confusion next I'm lightning. In complacence I am small. Through oblivion I charge So follow my way. When
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was a horse's neck to me. So I performed an appendectomy. To keep my love alive Sir Thomas had insomnia, he couldn't sleep at night. I bought a little arsenic, he's sleeping now all right Sir Philip
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Song My Paradise (Album Version) - The Outfield. Think I might get lucky tonight. Let my hair down get a little crazy, yeah. My reflection's doing alright. It don't take nothing to introduce
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' away. From the weight of your arms, from your soft feather bed. To a cold white line down the highway in my head All our little tears are icicles. Hangin' on the telephone lines and I. Call you up
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