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Devil on my left. An angel on my right. There's no mistake. Who I'll be with tonight Then over in the fore. A lamb's head on my lap. Days pass like weeks. Without the sight Then comes. The
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Sittin' in the mornin' sun. I'll be sittin' when the evenin' comes. Watchin' the ships roll in. Then I watch 'em roll away again I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay. Watchin' the tide, roll away
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Sittin' in the mornin' sun. I'll be sittin' when the evenin' comes. Watchin' the ships roll in. Then I watch 'em roll away again I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay. Watchin' the tide, roll away
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go under. Dancing this ball and chain around. It ain't no dirt to be found (Angel of the city). Now you're watching over me. (Angel of the city). Tell me where can you be. In time I'll find you
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(Bator/James). The city eats it's children of dust from the cradle to grave. Drag their captives through the deep-sleeps of life. Ghosts of. dream-dwelling slaves. The stranger scares the
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Live it down, there's a lot of us been pushed around. Red, yellow, black, white and brown with a tear of their own. Oh, can't you see while you're pickin' on society. That the leaves on your
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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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I was standing on a beach. As naked as the day I was born. Surrounded by the thunder of the waves,. Pounding on that shore. There was music in the air. And it started a song in my heart. In the
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Bài hát Proud Of You - Fiona Fung. Verse 1. Love in your eyes. Sitting silent by my side. Going on Holding hand. Walking through the nights. Hold me up Hold me tight. Lift me up to touch the sky
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feeling blue. The troubles they get a hold on you. When you worry life away Lets a run a little bit faster. Hair blowing in the wind. There's feeling here all around us. We got to breathe it in. So
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feeling blue. The troubles they get a hold on you. When you worry life away Lets a run a little bit faster. Hair blowing in the wind. There's feeling here all around us. We got to breathe it in. So
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Walking down the street. And suddenly you meet a pair of brown eyes. Dancing alone, up go the lights, out go the flags. On come the dancers, bang goes the drum. And you're in love and the show
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itch. You got the scratch. Burns burns burns like the head of a match. You took the front. I took the back. Oh Yeah. . We got the clap. We got it. . We got the clap. You got the clap. Wipe my
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', stompin', people jumpin'. People dancing everywhere. The dj's playing music loud. So wave your hands up in the air. Move your body shake your bud. The rhythm of the music's so hot. I see you do your
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We spotted the ocean at the head of the trail. Where are we going, so far away. And somebody told me that this is the place. Where everything's better, everything's safe. Walk on the ocean. Step
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Time, just keeps on slipping away. I can feel the hands of the clock. Tick, tick, ticking away. But it's nothing more than my mind. Slowly giving away. We've got so much time, to think about
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the last couple has gone. Then only I must start singing out my heart. While the music plays on Oh, what madness to discover. Music still possesses all its charms. As I serenade my lover. Dancing
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*** your coat and *** your hat baby. Leave your worries on the doorstep. Just direct your feet. On the sunny side of the street Can't you hear that pitter-pat there?. That happy tune is yours
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Bài hát In The Heat Of The Moment - Noel Gallagher's High Flying Birds. Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah. They tell me you've touched the face of God,. at the sound of the rope cracking on your neck. They
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Bài hát In The Heat Of The Moment Remix - Noel Gallagher's High Flying Birds. Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah. They tell me you’ve touched the face of God. Like the sound of a rope cracking on your neck. They
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windmills of your mind. . Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel on it's own. Down a hollow to a cavern where the sun has never shone. Like a door that keeps revolving in a half forgotten dream. Or
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your hands, ah. And dancin' to the music James Brown Band. . They're dancing on the good foot. I got to get on the good foot. Got to do it on the good foot. Do it with the good foot. . Said the
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your hands, ah. And dancin' to the music James Brown Band. . They're dancing on the good foot. I got to get on the good foot. Got to do it on the good foot. Do it with the good foot. . Said the
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your hands, ah. And dancin' to the music James Brown Band. . They're dancing on the good foot. I got to get on the good foot. Got to do it on the good foot. Do it with the good foot. . Said the
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your hands, ah. And dancin' to the music James Brown Band. . They're dancing on the good foot. I got to get on the good foot. Got to do it on the good foot. Do it with the good foot. . Said the
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your hands, ah. And dancin' to the music James Brown Band. . They're dancing on the good foot. I got to get on the good foot. Got to do it on the good foot. Do it with the good foot. . Said the
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your hands, ah. And dancin' to the music James Brown Band. . They're dancing on the good foot. I got to get on the good foot. Got to do it on the good foot. Do it with the good foot. . Said the
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brother. Got him a can of sniffin' sauce. Pinned his mind up on a cross Lacquer head knows but one desire. Lacquer head sets his skull on fire. Lacquer head knows no in betweens. Huffin' on bags of
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. . Outside of the gates the trucks were unloadin'. The weather was hot, a-nearly 90 degrees. The man standin' next to me, his head was exploding. Well, I was prayin' the pieces wouldn't fall on me. Yeah
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Bài hát Assassin's Creed Syndicate In The Heat Of The Moment - Noel Gallagher. They tell me you've touched the face of God,. at the sound of the rope cracking on your neck. They tell me you'd never
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surface. She know on purpose, as I peel the curtains. I always make her nervous, this record's perfect Take it to the head. Don't think about it (be about it). Don't be scared to take it to the head
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and come in again, see if I can get clean. . Come on, split my head wide open, scoop out a little of my brain. Need some identification? Julian Cope - the very sane. Yeah and this is not a dainty
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know 'cause he ain't been listening. Gotta design for killin' time. And it's dead Get you, you got me. I'm standing on the edge of the noise. Get me, I got you. I'm standing on the edge of the noise
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Live it down, there's a lot of us been pushed around. Red, yellow, black, white and brown with a tear of their own. Oh, can't you see while you're pickin' on society. That the leaves on your
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years. Wrongs that I made right. Dancing with the one you love. On New Year's Eve. At the stroke of midnight The sounds of the jungle. And the blue of the sky. The earth underneath my feet. And
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I come. Beyond this head of my own. . I feel like the first man on the sun. I need to burn down for everyone. . The party's over. We've been an army, now I'm one. . A city-sleeper, daydream
