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. Breathing life into a roaring disguise. Needles and sins, sins and needles. He's gasping for air in the wishing well Dust to rust, ashes on gashes. Hand around the killing jar. Hand around the killing jar
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Given the way we're living. Wouldn't you say we're killing ourselves?. Given the way we're living. Wouldn't you say we're killing ourselves? Why do you say don't worry. This is the way we're
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The good times are killing me, here we go Got dirt, got air, got water and I know you can carry on. Shrug off shortsighted false excitement. And oh what can I say?. Have one, have twenty more "One
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mann (percussion, vocals). Napoleon murphy brock (background vocals). Andre lewis (background vocals). Randy thornton (background vocals). Davey moire (background vocals) Why dontcha take it down the
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. I'm the stranger. Killing an Arab I can turn and walk away or I can fire the gun. Staring at the sky, staring at the sun. Whichever I choose it amounts to the same. Absolutely nothing I'm alive
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. And she's killing me Damn, what I'm supposed to do. She got me cornered in the club. And all the homies watching me. She got me nervous now, I can't look her in the face. Them pretty eyes see right
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Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals). Adrian belew (rhythm guitar, vocals). Tommy mars (keyboards, vocals). Peter wolf (keyboards). Patrick o'hearn (bass, vocals). Terry bozzio (drums, vocals). Ed
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Sound of gunfire comes through the night. Killing and hatred, it's a terrible sight. Reports come in of the heavy attack. Message is seen, we're moving back Preparations are made for the journey
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You like to call me when I'm alone. Tell me that it's all for me. And I wish that I was home. But we could make it fall on the weekend. Oh we can make it fall on the weekend. But it's killing me
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If this is what it is. And if that's what we're about. Well, we never break the rules. And we never let it out It's soul killing. Might as well shoot me down. Might as well shoot me down. It's
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She said, "You're killing the light. Youll never see it again". "We come to suffer", I said. "I wont be fooled by the light. I wont be fooled by the lie" The easy road lies in wait. Takes its
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die, you're coming to the killing fields What shall that be? What shall that be?. When that fine moment comes. When the curtains are drawn, the windows are shut. The doors close and you've written
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. Bouncing over a white cloud, killing the blues. Now I'm guilty of something. I hope you never do. Because there is nothing. Sadder than losing yourself in love. Chorus Now you've ask me. just to leave
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. Bouncing over a white cloud, killing the blues. . Now I'm guilty of something. I hope you never do. Because there is nothing. Any sadder than losing yourself in love. . Chorus. . And then you've ask
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Killing in the name of!. . Some of those that wear forces. Are the same that burn crosses. Some of those that wear forces. Are the same that burn crosses. Some of those that wear forces. Are
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Killing in the name of!. . Some of those that wear forces. Are the same that burn crosses. Some of those that wear forces. Are the same that burn crosses. Some of those that wear forces. Are
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Bài hát Killing Me Softly (The Voice Performance) - Leah McFall. Strumming my pain with his fingers. Singing my life with his words. Killing me softly with his song. Killing me softly with his song
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Frank zappa (guitar). Ian underwood (electric piano). George duke (electric piano, vocals). Jeff simmons (bass, vocals). Aynsley dunbar (drums). The phlorescent leech and eddie (vocals
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Bài hát She's Killing Me - A Rocket To The Moon. All my friends are coming over. And I hope nobody told her. She has a way of turning sunshine into rain. I got on that shirt she hates. I just know
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Bài hát Killing Me - Ofelia K. Verse 1. Black lights on all night. The day couldn't see. Two mirrors were talking, just not listening. Angel with fire making a scene. Chorus. Well, what were you
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. Breathing life. Into a roaring disguise. . Needles and sins, sins and needles. He's gasping for air. In the wishing well. Dust to rust, ashes on gashes. Hand around the killing jar. Hand around the
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. 0059. 580Killing me softly, with his song. 0111. 150I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd. 0121. 990I felt he found my letters, and read each one out loud. 0131. 940I prayed that he
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your eyes turn your back of the city. Never falter, just keep walking. And into the arms of the next sweet talker. Lovers daughter God give me shelter. . Cause your love is the killing the kind
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Show us your bones son, skeleton ghosts that you hide. So said the witches who were children of an Indian tribe. They found you lying at the side of the road. And your eyes showed the dark to your
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See that long line of people who keep standing in the rain. Lookin' tired, gettin' cold. And that signal light they're waiting for, don't ever seem to change. Killing time, ain't it slow Watch
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Come inside boy, they call this fun. (Music to please the adolescent). Taking the easy way out again. Part of the process, same old story Follow the leaders. Follow the leaders. (Look at the
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Come inside boy, they call this fun. (Music to please the adolescent). Taking the easy way out again. Part of the process, same old story Follow the leaders. Follow the leaders. (Look at the
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Same old story for the Warden. We're all innocent men. Tell the state we need pardon. For many things we never did Tell my wife I'm waiting for parole. Tell my kids I'm not a criminal When the
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You are inspiration to me. You are my inspiration of how not be. You are my inspiration to achieve a better way of life The crowd was one, oblivion ran deep. Our consciousness of cannon-fodder
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You are inspiration to me. You are my inspiration of how not be. You are my inspiration to achieve a better way of life The crowd was one, oblivion ran deep. Our consciousness of cannon-fodder
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Bài hát Killing Strangers - Marilyn Manson. This world doesn't need no opera. We're here for the operation. We don't need a bigger knife (a bigger knife). Cause we got guns, we got guns, we got guns
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must be more to life than this. Or we'd be mercy killing us. Yeah, killing us baby The last train's leaving, there's nothing left. 'Cept to confess to love and happiness. The way I see it it's sad to
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you're standing in my killing field A choice is made of free will. Just like the choice to kill. In the speed of a moment. Life stands still, now you're standing in my killing field
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Strumming my pain with his fingers. Singing my life with his words. Killing me softly with his song. Killing me softly with his song. Telling my whole life with his words. Killing me softly with
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Strumming my pain with his fingers. Singing my life with his words. Killing me softly with his song. Killing me softly, yeah, with his song. Telling my whole life with his words. Killing me
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Bài hát Killing Me Softly (The 1st Wonder in Thailand) - Park Ye Eun. Strumming my pain with his fingers,. Singing my life with his words,. Killing me softly with his song,. Killing me softly with
