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floor. No money coming in. The rent collector's knocking, trying to get in We are strictly second class. And we don't understand Dead end, why we should be on dead end street?. Dead end, people are
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Yeah, we just do our thang . Walk on da street babe. Walk on da street never stuck on da beat (x4). . 16 Typh. White T cùng dad hat. Graffiti dùng fat cap . 16 Brt. Hater thấy là khép nép . Shut up
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. Dead martyrs hang on forever. Dead martyrs always take it further Living for some happiness. Find nothing that satisfies. Had a beginning but it got no end Got no future. Just dead stars for dead
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down a dead end street. Ninety miles an hour down a dead end street. . You're not free to belong to me. And you know I could never be your own. Your lips on mine are like a sweet, sweet wine. But
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Can anybody possibly,. Try to show me how we're connected,. The best of you's the worst of me,. Then you pull me down like a dead weight,. When every house on every street,. Seems to call my
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Ooh, a working-class face glares back. At me from the glass and lurches, oh. Forgive me, on the street's I ran. Turned sickness into, popular song Streets of wet black holes. On roads you can
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Well, I'll sing you a song, it ain't very long. About an old man, he never done wrong. How he died nobody can say. They found him dead in the street one day And the crowd, they gathered one fine
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I'll sing you a song, ain't very long,. 'Bout an old man who never done wrong. How he died nobody can say,. They found him dead in the street one day. . Well, the crowd, they gathered one fine
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I'll sing you a song, ain't very long,. 'Bout an old man who never done wrong. How he died nobody can say,. They found him dead in the street one day. . Well, the crowd, they gathered one fine
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. Street boy. You're gonna end up alone. You need some love and understanding. Not that dead-end life you're planning. Street boy There's one last word then I'll conclude. Before you pick up and put on
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song On Green Dolphin Street - Tony Bennett. It seems like a dream, yet I know it happened. A man, a maid, a kiss, and then goodbye. Romance was the theme. And we were the players. I never think of
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Down. down. down. down. - Down. down. down. down. Down on the street. down. down on the street. down. Down on the street. down. down on the street. down. Down on the street. down
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found on. I could kiss the ground on Green Dolphin Street Lover, one lovely day. Love came, planning to stay. Green Dolphin Street supplied the setting. The setting for nights beyond forgetting. And
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. When I recall the love I found on. I could kiss the ground on Green Dolphin Street Lover, one lovely day. A love came planning to stay. Green Dolphin Street supplied the setting. The setting for
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The word was comin' down, down on Lonely Street. That the black man was a dead man if he crossed my trail. Every night I'd walk up and down this Lonely Street. I get stinkin' drunk always in jail One
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I have often walked down this street before. But the pavement always stayed beneath my feet before. All at once am I several stories high?. Knowing I'm on the street where you live Are there lilac
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I have often walked down this street before. But the pavement always stayed beneath my feet before. All at once am I several stories high?. Knowing I'm on the street where you live Are there lilac
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I have often walked down this street before. But the pavements always been beneath my feet before. All at once am I several stories high. Knowing I'm on the street where you live. . Are there
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crash street kids are comin to get ya. (Better run, better run, better run). The crash street kids are comin to get ya. (Just for fun, just for fun, just for fun) Pull down the wires, set you on fire
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tiDead On Arrival. arfall out boy. altake this to your grave. Dead On Arrival. i hope this is the last time. 'cause i'd never say no to you. this conversation's been dead on arrival. and there's no
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through bloody lips about a bad man, robber, raper,. And in my gut I know I got one to score. . The word was comin' down, down on Lonely Street. That the bad man was a dead man if he crossed my trail
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your fingerprints remain concrete And it's your face, I'm looking for. On every street A ladykiller, regulation tattoo. Silver spurs on his heels. Says, what can I tell you as I'm standing next to you
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On the Street Where You Live Artist Andy Williams (peak Billboard position # 28 in 1964). Words and Music by Alan Jay Lerner and Frederick Loewe. from the Broadway musical "My Fair Lady
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. And I'm gone, stone gone. . Working girls just trying to get ahead. Somebody's bound to end up dead. And honey you better stop coming down on me. On me, stop, jump street. . Sally comes creeping
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we're walking down the street of dreams The dead beats and the dispossesed. The seekers of unlikeliness. The beauty walk on and on. With the beast tomight (chorus) Down the street of dreams. We walk
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ti. ar. al. Love On A Two Way Street. I found love on a two way street. And lost it on a lonely highway. Love on a two way street. And lost it on a lonely highway. True love will never die. So I\'ve
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ti. ar. al. Love On A Two Way Street. I found love on a two way street. And lost it on a lonely highway. Love on a two way street. And lost it on a lonely highway. True love will never die. So I\'ve
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with you when you leave on time. Leave on time leave on time. Got to keep yourself alive gotta leave on time. Gotta leave on time leave on time. Dead on time. youre dead
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Bài hát Word On Street - Tyga. Intro. Word on the street I got gold bricks. Verse 1. Word on the street I got gold bricks. Put kinggold chains on yo bitch. Let'her cry for me, that’s hooty and a
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down on your knees. You're so hard to please. When you go down on your knees. You're so hard , down on mission street. God only knows how you can hurt her. When you know that's what you do. How
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*** your coat and get your hat. Leave your worry on the doorstep. Just direct your feet. To the sunny side of the street Can't you hear a pitter-pat?. And that happy tune is your step. Life can
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In a dead end street in Tokyo. Finished my bottle all alone. Where I'll end up well. I just don't know. Another dead end in Tokyo. There's a thousand glowing street signs all in a row. And there's a
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missing persons freeze. Wearing dead men's overcoats. You can't see their feet. A riff joint shuts - opens up. Right down on Beasley Street. Cars collide, colours clash. disaster movie stuff. For a man with
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*** your coat and get you hat. Leave your worries on the doorstep. Just direct your feet. To the sunny side of the street Hear that pitter-pat. That's the happy sound of my feet. Life can be so
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. And I'm gone, stone gone. . Working girls just trying to get ahead. Somebody's bound to end up dead. And honey you better stop coming down on me. On me, stop, jump street. . Sally comes creeping
