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Originally by Soundgarden. . In my eyes, indisposed. In disguise as no one knows. Hides the face, lies the snake. In the sun in my disgrace. . Boiling heat, summer stench. 'Neath the black
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Originally by Soundgarden. . In my eyes, indisposed. In disguise as no one knows. Hides the face, lies the snake. In the sun in my disgrace. . Boiling heat, summer stench. 'Neath the black
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In my eyes,. Indisposed,. In disguise. As no one knows. Hides the face,. Lies the snake,. And the sun. In my disgrace. Boiling heat,. Summer stench. 'Neath the black. The sky looks dead
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In my eyes,. Indisposed,. In disguise. As no one knows. Hides the face,. Lies the snake,. And the sun. In my disgrace. Boiling heat,. Summer stench. 'Neath the black. The sky looks dead
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In my eyes,. Indisposed,. In disguise. As no one knows. Hides the face,. Lies the snake,. And the sun. In my disgrace. Boiling heat,. Summer stench. 'Neath the black. The sky looks dead
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In my eyes,. Indisposed,. In disguise. As no one knows. Hides the face,. Lies the snake,. And the sun. In my disgrace. Boiling heat,. Summer stench. 'Neath the black. The sky looks dead
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In my eyes,. Indisposed,. In disguise. As no one knows. Hides the face,. Lies the snake,. And the sun. In my disgrace. Boiling heat,. Summer stench. 'Neath the black. The sky looks dead
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In my eyes,. Indisposed,. In disguise. As no one knows. Hides the face,. Lies the snake,. And the sun. In my disgrace. Boiling heat,. Summer stench. 'Neath the black. The sky looks dead
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Black hole sun. Won't you come?. Black hole sun. Won't you come?. Won't you come?. . Black hole sun. Won't you come?. Black hole sun. Won't you come?. Won't you come?
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Bài hát Black Hole Sun - Soundgarden. In my eyes, indisposed. In disguises no one knows. Hides the face, lies the snake. The sun in my disgrace. Boiling heat, summer stench. 'Neath the black the
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In my eyes,. Indisposed,. In disguise. As no one knows. Hides the face,. Lies the snake,. And the sun. In my disgrace. Boiling heat,. Summer stench. 'Neath the black. The sky looks dead
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In my eyes,. Indisposed,. In disguise. As no one knows. Hides the face,. Lies the snake,. And the sun. In my disgrace. Boiling heat,. Summer stench. 'Neath the black. The sky looks dead
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In my eyes,. Indisposed,. In disguise. As no one knows. Hides the face,. Lies the snake,. And the sun. In my disgrace. Boiling heat,. Summer stench. 'Neath the black. The sky looks dead
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In my eyes,. Indisposed,. In disguise. As no one knows. Hides the face,. Lies the snake,. And the sun. In my disgrace. Boiling heat,. Summer stench. 'Neath the black. The sky looks dead
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not who you used to be. And I wonder where you're gone? Have you fallen in a black hole?. Tumblin' as a universe of missin' stuff. What happened to the good times?. What happened to the moments
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Can't stutter when you're talking with your eyes. By cutting out your tongue you save face. Feeding on the blood lets running from a big day Cry on black rain, cry on black rain. Cry on black rain If I
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Bài hát Wannabe (As Made Famous By The Spice Girls) - Megan & Liz, Tiffany Alvord. Yo, I'll tell you what I want. What I really really want. So tell me what you want. What you really really want
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Sooner or later this will fall apart. It takes more than science to save a failing heart. I wanted to keep you and hide you from your sin. But no one could reach you You say I'm a black hole
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morning comes. . Painted black, black as night, black as coal. I don’t want to see the sun, no flyin’ high in the sky. I wanna see it black. I wanna see it painted, painted, painted black. I am not
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Title Black Saturday. Artist Soundgarden . AlbumsKing Animal. Promise something . Kill me right away if I start to get so . Don’t ‘member . How to separate the one from the apple . Though we tomorrow
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. By the old one and free . . Everybody in sit down and keep on holding on . Throw your arms around, black clouds – round them up . Raise walking bodies in the ground right now bounce it up . Feeling
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. Title Attrition. Artist Soundgarden. Albums King Animal. Laid here on the bone nasty gloom . Renegoons marches by . Hit it down in neurons too . Raising flags and burned rights . War supper, I got
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. Title A Thousand Days Before. Artist Soundgarden. Albums King Animal. Life . A thousand days ago . I was . Sinking in a hole . Try . To melt into all the walls . Now . I am here inside the cold