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sleeping. . . Now you see what you thought was yours could never be had. . . Take a look around, try to understand that . . it’s a game that you’ll never hold onto very long. . . Where we are isn’t
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a melody that pulls you towards it. Paintin' pictures of paradise. Pre-Chorus. Sayin' rise up. To the light in the sky, yeah. Watch the light lift your heart up. Burn your flame through the night
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bar to the dance floor. I keep the club owner vexed. 'cause he gotta pay me when I spit. Plus replace a lot of *. Niggas get to wildin'. When my words echoes the room like. (get your hand out
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anxious state when you draw near. There is no reasoning, it's quite a silly thing. But it's the way I've been for years So I will understand if you don't stay. They say I'm great at first but then the
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bar to the dance floor. I keep the club owner vexed. 'cause he gotta pay me when I spit. Plus replace a lot of *. Niggas get to wildin'. When my words echoes the room like. (get your hand out
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anxious state when you draw near. There is no reasoning, it's quite a silly thing. But it's the way I've been for years So I will understand if you don't stay. They say I'm great at first but then the
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. For we may or might never all meet here again . Here's a health to the wee lass that I love so well . For style and for beauty there's none can excel . There's a smile on her countenance as she sits
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Bài hát Reindeer(S) Are Better Than People (Cont. ) (From "Frozen 2"/Soundtrack Version) - Jonathan Groff. Reindeers are better than people. Sven, why is love so hard?. You feel what you feel. And
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Terror Squad, ungh. Now why you wanna go and * with them?. Platinum status, motherfuckers, eat a dick!. . Now who's the underrated pro, they scared to play on the radio?. Who lives the lyrics
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a blank like. Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault. Great then I falls, my insides crawl. And I clam up (wham) I just slam shut. I just can't do it, my whole manhood's. Just been stripped, I have
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We tell sweet lies, fooling one another. We gain a fake upper hand. We get outsmarted when we rediscover. We underplay You took me in, I never minded. You broke the rules, I saw through you then
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By Robert Palmer / Frank Blair / Dony Wynn. . We tell sweet lies, fooling one another. (We gain a fake upper hand). We get outsmarted when we rediscover. We underplay. . You took me in - I
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Love soft as an easy chair. Love fresh as the morning air. One love that is shared by two. I have found with you. . Like a rose under the april snow. I was always certain love would grow. Love
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Love soft as an easy chair. Love fresh as the morning air. One love that is shared by two. I have found with you. . Like a rose under the april snow. I was always certain love would grow. Love
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Oh, imagine a land, it's a faraway place. Where the caravan camels roam. Where you wander among every culture and tongue. It's chaotic, but hey, it's home. When the wind's from the east. And the
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