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waking of a sleeping giant. (Very defiant). Once I give you the pressure. And then I apply it and then your breathing is stop and totally quiet Captain of this ship, so call me the pilot. I leave you
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I've made it my dear face it, I still kiss the darkness. What I've wasted, I still taste it, I'm sickened and hardened. I'm gonna tear, I'm gonna tear your walls down. I'm gonna tear, I'm gonna
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Bài hát Never Got Off The Ground - Alison Krauss. My father was a farmer. But his head was in the sky. He worked everyday but Sunday. 'Til the day he died. He prayed for rain and thunder. And
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golden state;. The pilot told me in thirteen minutes. We'd be headin' in the terminal gate. . Swing low sweet chariot, come down easy. Taxi to the terminal zone;. Cut your engines, cool your wings
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state. When the pilot told us in thirteen minutes. He would set us at the terminal gate Swing low chariot come down easy. Taxi to the terminal zone. Cut your engines and cool your wings. And let me
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driving me crazy. The pilot comes on, says the year is almost gone. Five, four, three, two, one. Looks like it's just me and the whiskey. Cause you ain't here to kiss me. You ain't here to kiss me. Raise a
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, I'm stylish. Glock tucked, big t-shirt, Billie Eilish. Watch on my wrist, but I want that in diamonds. Niggas talkin' crazy, when I pull up, it's silent. Mile high, * a first-class, I'm the pilot
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gigantic spider. The co-pilot always plays the harmonica. The navigator always gets killed by a bad space person Uh oh,the radio is broken. It don't work anymore. The radio is broken. It don't work
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Bài hát 3 Rounds And A Sound - Blind Pilot. They're playing our song. They're playing our song. Can you see the lights?. Can you hear the hum?. Of our song. I hope they get it right. I hope we dance
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The party never ends. In a motel laying with my sins yeah. I'm tryna get revenge. You'll be all out of love in the end. Spent ten hours on this flight man. Told the pilot ain't no flight plans. Can't
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dopest one I've ever seen. Something out the usual. So Mr. Pilot please. I think I got a hit on you. Hurry to the studio. I'll play across the world. (across the world). Across the world. I'll play across
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. Now break it down. . Auto logic. On auto pilot. Silence equals death. And death equals silence. The crew that doesn't choose to speak their mind. Is a crew that looses power over time. And now
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the right kind of pilot to come . (And she'll say to him). She's saying. Chorus. I would fly you to the moon and back. If you'll be if you'll be my baby. Got a ticket for a world where we belong. So
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