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Verse 1. Yes I do, I believe. That one day I will be where I was. Right there, right next to you. And
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al. ar. tiLost & Found. Lost & Found. INTRO. INTRO. Original - A first form from which varieties arise. An authentic work of art as opposed to an imitation or reproduction. CHORUS. CHORUS. Why should
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From a distance, you can witness the glow from my entourage. Gravitate towards the ambiance. See me and my men on CNN. Then the birth of the inevitable hate begin 'Cause hate is the child to greatn
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Oh, mountain of our eyes, what do you see?. The girl with the omen dice, bowing to thee. Mortal soldiers clear the path, shake the omen tree. Oh, mountain of our eyes, oh plea. Oh, hear our plea.
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INTRO Yo! If you can't dance, its cool to get up now. yeah see usually, ya'll stand off at the side you know your a little embarressed or whateva', but this one of these joints for everybody,so get o
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Here's the silhouette the face always turned away. The bleeding color gone to black, dying like a day. Couldn't figure out what made you so unhappy. Shook your head to say no no no. And stopped fo
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words. Pop the cork on yesterday's wine. 'Cause I don't feel like going out tonight. Let's spin a couple of forty-fives. And order some Chinese takeout. Do the dishes and turn down the lights. Watch W
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Verse 1. Yes I do, I believe. That one day I will be where I was. Right there, right next to you. And
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The morning after. The only laughter. Echoes from the night before. I'm feeling broken. Words already spoken. Lay crumpled. And hurt on the floor Except for those. That I should not have said.
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Here he comes, he can rock. He can break dance and he can pop. He can rap, he can act. And if it comes down to it, he can scrap. Hey there, here comes Big Will again Here I come ya'll, here I come
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ti. ar. al. (THIS IS A TRUE STORY). Loretta, wrote a love letter to a stranger thought that he would change her life. Thought she would be his wife OH Loretta. Never ever meant him no danger, her love
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Car stopped in a clearing,. Ribbon of life, it was nearing. I saw the boy break out of his skin. My heart turned over and I crawled in. He cried, break it up, oh I don't understand,. Break it up,
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I need a hand to hold. One that won't pull away from me. And i need a smile. One that won't turn down on me. Cause i need a reason. To put my feet on the floor. And i just want security, given f
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