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hibernate. In bedrooms above, composing their songs of love. . Young, uniform minds, in uniform lines. And uniform ties, run round with trousers on fire. And signs of desire, they cannot disguise
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Songs of life, they ring. From quiet steeples to distant valleys. Along the hillsides of lovers' hearts. Of lovers' hearts Come sing you songs of life. And they will keep you. From ever wanting
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wanna be the best. Everything thing I do has to be a fact of interest Popular, I wanna be popular. I just gotta be popular, popular Any brain can hide, few can stand. Any kid can fly, few can land
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wanna be the best. Everything thing I do has to be a fact of interest Popular, I wanna be popular. I just gotta be popular, popular Any brain can hide, few can stand. Any kid can fly, few can land
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. Chorus. My problem, I never was a model,. I never was a scholar,. But you were always popular,. You were singing all the songs I don't know. Now you're in the front row. 'Cause my song is popular. Popular
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I am walking. I am walking alone. And I am humming. I am humming one of your songs. . I just know one small verse in the middle of it. But it makes me want to hear it on and on and on and on
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Songs of life, they ring. From quiet steeples to distant valleys. Along the hillsides of lovers' hearts. Of lovers' hearts. . Come sing you songs of life. And they will keep you. From ever
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It's a popular song, an American popular song. And there's something about it, can't live without it. It's the tune of the day, somehow it takes you away. and it grabs you, and it holds you, feel
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Bài hát Sad Songs - Marshmello. 'Cause I’m so tired of the sad songs. And I'm just tryna get myself together. And I just wanna, I just wanna move on (Move on). When the time is right, then we'll talk
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popular. Money on top of me. Money on top of her. Money on top of me. Money on top of her. Yuh, shawty * with me. 'Cause she know I'm popular. Yuh, shawty * with me. 'Cause she know I'm popular. I
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Chorus. I just wanna be popular. Popular. Popular. A cool kid she just wanna be Popular. Popular. Popular. A cool kid he just wanna be popular. popular. popular. A cool kid we just wanna be
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. NOT WHEN IT COMES TO POPULAR --. I KNOW ABOUT POPULAR. AND WITH AN ASSIST FROM ME. TO BE WHO YOU'LL BE. INSTEAD OF DREARY WHO-YOU-WERE. ARE. THERE'S NOTHING THAT CAN STOP YOU. FROM BECOMING POPU-. LER
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. NOT WHEN IT COMES TO POPULAR --. I KNOW ABOUT POPULAR. AND WITH AN ASSIST FROM ME. TO BE WHO YOU'LL BE. INSTEAD OF DREARY WHO-YOU-WERE. ARE. THERE'S NOTHING THAT CAN STOP YOU. FROM BECOMING POPU-. LER
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top of me, money on top of her (Uh). Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh). Yuh, shawty * with me 'cause she know I'm popular (Uh). Yuh, shawty * with me 'cause she know I'm popular. Verse
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of singing all the sad songs in my head. But I can't find enough of anything to drown out what you said. And sometimes I find I catch myself letting you back in. But I'm so tired of singing all the
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dough to make a record of our own. The song come on the radio, now people go, this is the song These are my heart songs. They never feel wrong. And when I wake for goodness sake. These are the songs I
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Lumiere Here we are, warm and cozy by the fire's glow. . Belle Singing songs and stealing kisses under the mistletoe. . Pumbaa We've finished our feasts. . Goofy Had the tastiest
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it off. So I'ma take it off his hands, I know you heard of that. And I'ma murder that furry cat for a fact I'm fittin' to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge. The Claremont Lounge, the
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love inside the rodeo. Top ranking in a three piece suit. Like a black work model. In lonestar boots Singing. Street songs of love. Singing. Street songs of love. Singing. Street songs of love
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radio. 'Cause from the lips of some old singer. We can share the troubles we already know. Turn 'em on, turn 'em on. Turn on those sad songs. When all hope is gone (Ah). Why don't you tune in and turn
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It's early in the morning. Today I'm moving away. Sitting here for the last time. Makes me feel so strange. . My life here has ended. Like a pulled up weed. Don't play no sad songs. They'll
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songs that I sing. To make the day better. . And we have got no home at all. Travel like the gypsies living off of any. Thing thing thing. . These are the melodies. With simple harmonies we sing
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They say the snow came early that winter, that year. A little foundling child on the Sister's stairs. But don't pity me, I'm the lucky one. Oh, can't you see, that's where songs come from
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the woods. Of an old Mustang, where we sang. Songs with all our childhood friends. And it went like this, say. Oops I got 99 problems singing bye, bye, bye. Hold up, if you wanna go and take a ride with
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Song Shutdown (Live From BBC Radio 1's Live Lounge) - Slaves. When it's shutdown. That's not me and it's shutdown. Ring ring pussy, it's shutdown. Fashion week and it's shutdown. Went to the show
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Rather than you, she said. I prefer solitude. Rather the company. I prefer cigarrettes Even Los Angeles. Suffers occasionally. Do you have somewhere to stay? But no more love songs. Not for me
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more time, uh. Paint a picture for you and me. Of the days when we were young, uh. Singing at the top of both our lungs. Now we're under the covers. Fast forward to 18. We are more than lovers. Yeah, we
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Song Thinking Out Loud (Live From BBC Radio 1's Live Lounge) - Wretch 32. I knew you before I knew you. And I liked you before I would've liked to. Yeah, I had to drop a little Blue Clue. Just making
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. Oughta be more songs about us common folk. Puttin' in 8 days a week. And burning both ends of the candle. Just tryin' to make ends meet. And more songs about them singers. Who paved this road I'm on. Some
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Songs to make you free. And songs to take you to another time. Forgotten reasons that are made of rhyme For you and me. The songs of life. That somehow make us free. Songs to fill the heart
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that make the whole world sing. I write the songs of love and special things. I write the songs that make the young girls cry. I write the songs, I write the songs. My home lies deep within you. And I've
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that make the whole world sing. I write the songs of love and special things. I write the songs that make the young girls cry. I write the songs, I write the songs. My home lies deep within you. And I've