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    death. Choking on the billboards, advertised and fed. . Spectators of suicide. Exploding in society's eye. Democracy is an empty lie. Dead like our yesterdays tonight. . You're gonna shoot us dead
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    night just to get back home. Chorus. I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride. I'm wanted dead or alive. Wanted dead or alive. Sometimes I sleep, sometimes it's not for days. And the people I meet always go
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    night just to get back home. Chorus. I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride. I'm wanted dead or alive. Wanted dead or alive. Sometimes I sleep, sometimes it's not for days. And the people I meet always go
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    confine me then erase me babe. Do you have no soul. It's like it died long ago. Your lips feel warm to the touch. You can bring me back to life. On the outside you're ablaze and alive. But you're dead
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    Bài hát Rockefeller Street - Getter Jaani. Daylight is fading away, night silhouettes in the sky. LED lights are flashing on towers. It's Manhattan's magical time. Ballerinas dancing the Swan Lake
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    Anchor the night, open the sky. Hide in the hours before sunrise. Pray for me not, I won't lose sight. Of where I belong and where you lie Well, Heaven's dead when you get sad. I see wishes fly
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    Sailing on my every step. Inching off of the earth. Is magnified by the things I've done. The thing that I've become. . Every lift of my hand. Coffee cup up, and back. Is magnified by the
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    Ba-ba-back from the dead. ♪. ♪. Ladies and gentleman. You're all invited to go * mental on this motherfuckin' drop. The countdown has just begun. Are you ready?. Let's go. (Go, go, go, go, go
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    the bottle that you drink. And times when you're alone. All you do is think I'm a cowboy. On a steel horse I ride. I'm wanted. (Wanted). Dead or alive. Wanted. (Wanted). Dead or alive Ohh
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    . By the bottle that you drink. And times when you're alone all you do is think. . I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride. I'm wanted (wanted) dead or alive. Wanted (wanted) dead or alive. . Oh
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    day so completely uninspired. Asking, "Why oh why would I be tired?" They're filling the potholes in on Silver Street. You're waking the neighbors up at noon. Now you're friends are out on break and
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    of the brain. He's hopeless at his high school. And lurking in the rain His face is badly beaten. A nasty thing to see. Street rats on the rampage. You'd best keep away from me (Street rat
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    Turn on the radio, turn off the lights. We'll bring an end, darling, to your endless night. You're on the wrong side of the street I see your fortune in the lines in your face. I knew you're
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    a hold on you now. The thought that holds you down now. It multiplies around you Up in your head where you going. Where are you going now friend. You're fighting against the dead end Up in your
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    tiGrafton Street. arDido. alSafe Trip Home. 『Dido - Grafton Street』. @UKoO. net@. No more trips to Grafton Street,. No more goin’ there,. To see you lying still,. While we all come and go. No more
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    Song Small Black Flowers That Grow In The Sky - Manic Street Preachers. You have your very own number. They dress your cage in its nature. Once you roared now you just grunt lame. Pace around
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    Street. On 52nd Street. . We're gonna throw a little soul parade,. Before they know the second bar was played. . We're gonna slip it to 'em short and sweet. . Chorus
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    go on. Brainwashed and dead by silence. The time has come. It's time to rebel. To stand and not to fall. Create your defence. Make decisions on your own. I can't take this anymore. I won't fake
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    guess theres a part of me that lacks sympathy oh the looks on their faces when i tell them how she passed away i don't want to talk about her someone always asks about her so i tell them all shes dead my
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    quarts of my blood into the street, let alone the heat. * em, we hate a nigga lovin this life. In all possible ways, know the Feds is buggin my life. Hospital days, reflectin when my man laid up. On the
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    Mama's dead, never again would she hold my hand. Never again to hear her call my name. How I miss it much more than I show, I miss it, oh. . My mama's dead. No one to talk to when I'm, when I'm
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    Sweet talkin' Johnny push a John quicker than he spit. Street walkin' tin with a crooked crown waitin' for it. There she goes. She born in Boston but the Amtrak took her away. She lives in
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    us. That's where the light and the dark folks meet. A heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street Basin street is the street. Where the elite always meet. Out in New Orleans, the land of dreams
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    . That's where the line and the dark folks meet. A heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street I said, Basin Street, Basin Street. Where the elite always meet. Down in New Orleans, the land of dreams
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    . That's where the line and the dark folks meet. A heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street I said, Basin Street, Basin Street. Where the elite always meet. Down in New Orleans, the land of dreams
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    us. That's where the light and the dark folks meet. A heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street Basin street is the street. Where the elite always meet. Out in New Orleans, the land of dreams
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    . That's where the line and the dark folks meet. A heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street I said, Basin Street, Basin Street. Where the elite always meet. Down in New Orleans, the land of dreams
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    Love laughs at a king. Kings don't mean a thing. On the street of dreams. Dreams, broken in two. Can be made like new. On the street of dreams. . Gold, silver and gold. All you can hold. Is
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    Dear wind of Mississippi can you call him by name. I have followed his wings on a sunny day I like to believe he's the chosen one. I like to believe he's the fallen one. Dead but rising I raise
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    Dear wind of Mississippi can you call him by name. I have followed his wings on a sunny day I like to believe he's the chosen one. I like to believe he's the fallen one. Dead but rising I raise
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    music depresses me. Help's on it's way, I'm lost in space. No protection. Please come and rescue me. I've got no friends, an orphan. Who had faith, who betrayed. Took only a kiss to give me
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    music depresses me. Help's on it's way, I'm lost in space. No protection. Please come and rescue me. I've got no friends, an orphan. Who had faith, who betrayed. Took only a kiss to give me
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    9-9-9. The police don't come. Here on easy street. All the boys in their blue suits. Are lying in the heat. You got no reaction. Coming down my hall. You had no attraction. For anyone at all
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    9-9-9. The police don't come. Here on easy street. All the boys in their blue suits. Are lying in the heat. You got no reaction. Coming down my hall. You had no attraction. For anyone at all
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    Don't waste your time on the kiss of life We're the walking dead now. Don't even try in your nine to five. We're the walking dead now. Look overhead, listen what I said,. you'll see our little
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    the mail. Send me dead flowers to my wedding. And I won't forget to put roses on your grave Take me down, little Susie, take me down. I know you think you're the queen of the underground. Send me