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finale. Just me, my dignity and this guitar case. Yes my man is fighting some unholy war. And I will stand beside you. Who you fighting for. B - I would have died too. I'd of liked to. If my man was
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Oh Wow, uh, hm, ya, shorty!. Oh Yah!. This one goes out to all my women, my strong women. Uh. . So amazin' how this world was made,. I wonder if God is a woman!!. The gift of life astounds me
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Bài hát War Eternal - Arch Enemy. Friend or foe, there's no way to know. In the battlefield of life it's kill or be killed. So many times it's a matter of degrees. From being up on your luck to down
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Song Post-War Glamour Girl - . Expresso bongo snaps of rome. In the latin quarter of the ideal home. Fucks all day and sleeps alone. Just a tiger rug and a telephone. Says a post war glamour girl's
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in the sun We were stokin' the fires. And oilin' up the machinery. Until the gods found out we had ideas of our own And the war was coming. The earth was shaking. And there was no more room. In
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in the sun We were stokin' the fires. And oilin' up the machinery. Until the gods found out we had ideas of our own And the war was coming. The earth was shaking. And there was no more room. In
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page from the end of the story. No closer to my hope and glory. Just a kick away from the heels of the wind And just for the sake of all these reasons. Rains wash out the fires within. Fires that
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Bài hát I'll Make A Man Out Of You (Mulan OST) - V. A. Let's get down to business. To defeat the Huns. Did they send me daughters. When I asked for sons?. You're the saddest bunch. I ever met. But
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falls from the sky. Yeah we've seen it all before Buildings live and people die. War weary world It's the song of quiet courage. From the children of the night. That learned the price of freedom
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of war. To darken all our class. Black propaganda, lies and mistrust. See it in our eyes, the fire dimming away. The old-boy network won the war again. . The old-boy network won the war again
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of war. To darken all our class. Black propaganda, lies and mistrust. See it in our eyes, the fire dimming away. The old-boy network won the war again. . The old-boy network won the war again
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falls from the sky. Yeah we've seen it all before Buildings live and people die. War weary world It's the song of quiet courage. From the children of the night. That learned the price of freedom
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bills. Peel on the Ducatis and other four wheels. Write a book full of medicine and generate mills. Tour the album, only for more sales. We used to catch those on the block with crills. Now it's paid
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you, die for you, would he do the same?. This is turning into way more than a game. . Now it feels like soldiers in a war and none of us are backing down. And I will show you victory is mine before