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. I'm Live from the underground, underground. Live from the underground, underground. Underground, underground. Live from the underground railroad Verse 1. My papa told me get paper, motherfuck a
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tiUnderground Machine. arTake That. alProgress. 00-2. 00Take That - Underground Machine. 00-1. 00. I, I’m just a piece of your pie chart. You’re in a room with a rock star. Only I play the good parts
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you, love. Stay with me. It's cold in the ground. But there's peace in the sound. Of the white and the black spilling over. I'll follow you down I'll follow you down. I'll follow you down
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should have no future and no past!. . The summer from the top of a swing,. The comfort and the sound of a lullaby,. The innocence of leaves in the spring,. But most of the moment when love first
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to the mystery of the mystery Men will seek the mystic realms of the mystery. But their silent halls reveal not a sound. Many men will give their lives just to try to find. The answer to a mystery
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to the mystery of the mystery Men will seek the mystic realms of the mystery. But their silent halls reveal not a sound. Many men will give their lives just to try to find. The answer to a mystery
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Woop-woop!. That's the sound of da police. Woop-woop!. That's the sound of da beast. Woop-woop!. That's the sound of da police. Woop-woop!. That's the sound of da beast. Woop-woop!. That's the sound
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Bài hát The Day The World Die - Miracle of Sound. The day the world died . We disappeared . Past rusted turnstiles . We persevere . The wheels of conflict . Still move and turn . The day the world
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have been the laughing cavaliero, the wise old commanchero. Ow, the desparate desparado, the good looking randolph valentino,. The gigolo from glasgow. But like an old, old hunter of the female
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have been the laughing cavaliero, the wise old commanchero. Ow, the desparate desparado, the good looking randolph valentino,. The gigolo from glasgow. But like an old, old hunter of the female
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out for you and me The bells of St. Mary's. At sweet even time. Shall call me, beloved. To come to your side And out in the valley. In sound of the sea. I know you'll be waiting. Yes, waiting for
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remember me as. The one who let you down. But never made another sound of fear Some people like to call me Chuck. It's Charles and you are * outta luck. If you think you know what happens next. You
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speed to the sound of the poundin',. I'm all into the blinding light,. Come in, come out, come in, come out tonight. Love is a time machine,. Up on the silver screen,. It's all in my mind,. Love is a
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speed to the sound of the poundin',. I'm all into the blinding light,. Come in, come out, come in, come out tonight. Love is a time machine,. Up on the silver screen,. It's all in my mind,. Love is a
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speed to the sound of the poundin',. I'm all into the blinding light,. Come in, come out, come in, come out tonight. Love is a time machine,. Up on the silver screen,. It's all in my mind,. Love is a
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Underground,. They want us to go underground. Underground,. They want us to go underground. You've got the right,. You've got the right to say what you think. You've got to fight,. 'cause
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Bài hát Beneath The Black Flag - Miracle of Sound. Out on the endless ocean . We tear along the gales . With rum inside our bellies warm . And freedom in our sails . A wayward bunch of scoundrels
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the sound of pulling heaven down. You brought the rain's romantic pour. You make the sound. You make the sound. Of pulling heaven down I'm reaching farther than I ever have before. (god I've
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In the year of our Lord. Call it 1994. A fine vintage of mimicry. . There are those that take their sound. From someone else's Toil. Liking to parrots you see. . I've seen the likes of Kate
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Song We Are The Sound - Alexisonfire. Children roam these empty streets. With lust filled eyes and jagged hearts. Narrow frames and crooked teeth,. The whole more valuable than each part. And the
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cemetery walls. The black cars of the Guardia Civil. Spanish bombs on the Costa Rica. I'm flying in a DC 10 tonight Spanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito. Yo te querda, oh mi corazón. Spanish bombs, yo
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corazón. Spanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito. Yo te querda, oh mi corazón The hillsides ring with "Free the people". Or can I hear the echo from the days of '39?. With trenches full of poets. The
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the ocean meets the sky . And as the clouds roll by . We'll sing the song of the sea . I had a dream last night . And heard the sweetest sound . I saw a great white light . And dancers in the round
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Bài hát In The Heat Of The Moment Remix - Noel Gallagher's High Flying Birds. Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah. They tell me you’ve touched the face of God. Like the sound of a rope cracking on your neck. They
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Steve walks warily down the street with the brim pulled way down low. Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet, machine gun's ready to go. Are you ready? Hey, are you ready for this?. Are you
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Steve walks warily down the street with the brim pulled way down low. Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet, machine gun's ready to go. Are you ready? Hey, are you ready for this?. Are you
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Steve walks warily down the street with the brim pulled way down low. Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet, machine gun's ready to go. Are you ready? Hey, are you ready for this?. Are you
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Steve walks warily down the street with the brim pulled way down low. Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet, machine gun's ready to go. Are you ready? Hey, are you ready for this?. Are you
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Bài hát In The Heat Of The Moment - Noel Gallagher's High Flying Birds. Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah. They tell me you've touched the face of God,. at the sound of the rope cracking on your neck. They
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night, tossing and turning underneath his printed quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes,. As he pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor and the smooth soothings of some Neanderthal
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a friend. And now, the tears are in my eyes, the sound you can't disguise. The truth comes back from lies, and all I want to hear Voice of America, oh America. Voice of America, oh America And then
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clouds roll by. We'll sing the song of the sea. I had a dream last night. And heard the sweetest sound. I saw a great white light and dancers in the round. Castles in the sand. Cradles in the trees. Don't
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Steve walks warily down the street with the brim pulled way down low. Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet, machine gun's ready to go. Are you ready? Hey, are you ready for this?. Are you