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friends. I miss my mother; I miss it when. Life was a party to be thrown. But that was a million years ago. Verse 2. When I walk around all of the streets. Where I grew up and found my feet. They can't look
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Love's the funeral of hearts. And an ode for cruelty. When angels cry blood. On flowers of evil in bloom. . The funeral of hearts. And a plea for mercy. When love is a gun. Separating me from
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Love's the funeral of hearts. And an ode for cruelty. When angels cry blood. On flowers of evil in bloom. . The funeral of hearts. And a plea for mercy. When love is a gun. Separating me from
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things you've always run away from. . The ascent of Stan. Textbook hippie man. Get rest while you can. . So where'd the years go?. All the time we had?. Being poor was not such a drag in hindsight
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things you've always run away from. . The ascent of Stan. Textbook hippie man. Get rest while you can. . So where'd the years go?. All the time we had?. Being poor was not such a drag in hindsight
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things you've always run away from. . The ascent of Stan. Textbook hippie man. Get rest while you can. . So where'd the years go?. All the time we had?. Being poor was not such a drag in hindsight
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. From a windswept shore, left it's home. Years and years entangled in. Affliction. Stared into the eye of the giant, and time stuck it's head in the sand
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of growing. Then I'll be tired of you Beyond the years till day is night. Till wrong is right, till birds refuse to sing. Beyond the years the echo of my only love. Will still be whispering
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been looser looser. than they'd been since the day young Jesus died public execution enhanced. by levitation fancy mutilation for 2. 000 years of time. Jesus could walk on the water the man could
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prove that you can take it to the top and never fall I've lived a thousand years in darkness. Banished all alone. Inside my mind with just my madness. Behind these walls of stone I was falling apart at
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the days turned into years. And the memories to black and white. He grew cold like an old winter wind. Blowing across my life. The greatest words I never heard I guess I'll never hear. The man I thought
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. But love has a mind of its own. Love is a ruler the greatest of kings. Love sets a peon a throne. Forgetting you darling is not my decision. For love has a mind of its own. I don't wanna carry this
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Words and music by rick nielsen. . You're the world's greatest lover in my world. You're the world's greatest lover in my world. . In my heart, in my world. There is no one else. In the whole
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Words and music by rick nielsen. . You're the world's greatest lover in my world. You're the world's greatest lover in my world. . In my heart, in my world. There is no one else. In the whole
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I'm five years ago. And three thousand miles away Do I have time? A man of my caliber stood in the street. Like a sleepwalking teenager I know. And I dealt with this years ago. I took a hammer to
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for a million years. Years. . And if I thought our love was ending. I would find myself drowning in my tears. Oh because. . You are the sunshine of my life. That's why I'll always be around
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. And I, I, I, I, I, I, I. Walk the streets of love. For a thousand years. Oh. tell me now. Ahh. I walk the streets of love, and they're drenched with tears, ohhh. You had the moves. You had the cards. I
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shells came out to dance. You call me a bad tipper of the cradle. But I’m tired yawns for fawns on hunter’s lawns. We’re the has-beens of husbands. Sharpening the knives of young wives. Take two years and
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shells came out to dance. You call me a bad tipper of the cradle. But I’m tired yawns for fawns on hunter’s lawns. We’re the has-beens of husbands. Sharpening the knives of young wives. Take two years and
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delay. Cut your losses, blow that town. And tomorrow was another day All the years and all the miles. They lost track of time. I look back now only once in a while. My memory just wants to blur the
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all the years. Are met in Thee tonight Yet in Thy dark street shineth. The everlasting light. The hopes and fears of all the years. Are met in Thee tonight
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it swiftly disappear. Too many years of silence. Soon he's bound to reappear. . The Reaper. Is calling for you to come home. With the thrust of a switchblade. On the grip of a madman. And the
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Who'll walk me down to church when I'm sixty years of age?. When the ragged dog they gave me has been ten years in the grave. And senorita play guitar, play it just for you. My rosary has broken
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Who'll walk me down to church when I'm sixty years of age?. When the ragged dog they gave me has been ten years in the grave. And senorita play guitar, play it just for you. My rosary has broken
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wearing the gown. That broke all their minds back so many years. Oh, such are the dreams of the everyday housewife. You see ev'rywhere any time of the day. An everyday housewife who gave up the good
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Poor soul. Spit upon that. Poor soul. He never knew what hit him. And it hit him so. Poor dunce. He pushed back the pigmen. The Barbs laughed. The fool is dead. . Poor dunce. He's less
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Poor soul. Spit upon that. Poor soul. He never knew what hit him. And it hit him so. Poor dunce. He pushed back the pigmen. The Barbs laughed. The fool is dead. . Poor dunce. He's less
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Poor soul. Spit upon that. Poor soul. He never knew what hit him. And it hit him so. Poor dunce. He pushed back the pigmen. The Barbs laughed. The fool is dead. . Poor dunce. He's less
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Poor soul. Spit upon that. Poor soul. He never knew what hit him. And it hit him so. Poor dunce. He pushed back the pigmen. The Barbs laughed. The fool is dead. . Poor dunce. He's less
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last free men are hoboes. Steinbeck said, and he paid cash. And the stories that he bought from them. Helped write the Grapes of Wrath. But boxcars have been sealed for years. And trespassers do
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hurt you. And I couldn't see the damage I'd done. 'Til I watched the greatest love I've known. All come down to a slip of the tongue Well I'd take it back. But time won't let me. No, time just takes
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hurt you. And I couldn't see the damage I'd done. 'Til I watched the greatest love I've known. All come down to a slip of the tongue Well I'd take it back. But time won't let me. No, time just takes
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. The Dirty, Dirty Baby. Show 'Em How The South Do. We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We 'Bout. And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South. . Working This Wood Wheel, Ya'll Don't Know How
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years. All of your happiness and sometimes all your tears So darling, all of my life to share. (All of my life). Is all I give you all of the flowers in the field. We'll walk together through the
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the call. If only someone could stall. This aging So I'll go and hope and know. That my time is near. Laughing through the years. Having only fears. Of aging, of aging
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the years are met in thee tonight. For Christ is born of Mary and gathered all above. While mortals sleep, the angels keep their watch of wondering love. O' morning stars together proclaim thy holy
