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. REMOVE YOUR CLOTHES LIE ON THE BED. JUST A LAST GASP CHANCE OR AN OUTSIDE BET. TO THE EASILY LED. AND BEFORE YOU DO JUST WHAT YOU DO. HERE'S ONE THOUGH FOR YOU TO CHEW. THE MEN WHO RUN THE BUSINESS THAT
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. Burning metal through the atmosphere,. Earth remains in worry, hate, and fear. With the hateful battles raging on,. Rockets flying to the glowing sun!. Through the empires of eternal void,. Freedom from the
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Bài hát Golden Days - Panic! at the Disco. I found a pile of Polaroids. In the crates of a record shop. They were sexy, sexy looking back. From a night that time forgot. Boy he was something debonair
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Wait a minute, it's all gone south. Words don't matter, I'm all talked out. I want to show You another way. I want to shield you from my mistakes Ooh, they're the ties that bind us. Ooh, it's a
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They took old Danny Boy for a ride from the arms of his bride to be. Threw him into the murky waters by the dog biscuit factory. Quick dry the tears and stifle cheers as he sinks just like a stone
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. And the future's a tunnel stretching endlessly . Into nothing stumble in the black . And the light at the end is but a treachery . It will blind you and force you back . Once more we divide . From peace
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. . Sitting in the park waiting for you. . Sitting here on the bench. With my back against the fence. Wondering if I've got any sense at all. Something tells me I'm a fool. Let you treat me so cruel
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Bài hát You, Me And The Beat (From "Liv And Maddie") - Dove Cameron. No you don't need a reason,. Just get up and dance. When you turn up the music,. Let it blast. You know we've got whole world,. In
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And there were future reflections. On the face and the hands. On a green colored island. On a primitive man. It was the future reflected. It felt familiar but new. A street was missing a
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street. And we're still at it in our own place. Still trying to reach the future through the past. Still trying to carve tomorrow from a tombstone. But Hey! Don't listen to me!. This wasn't meant to be no
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You got to free all the people in South Africa. You got to make life worth living in Soweto. You got to free all the people in South Africa. You got to make life worthwhile. Give reason to smile
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from my heart. You stole the sun from my heart. Oh, you stole the sun from my heart. You stole the sun from, you stole the sun from, oh You have broken through my armor. And I don't have an answer, I
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. Well, You lie like a coon dog basking in the sunshine on my porch. Well, You lie like a penny in the parking lot at the grocery store. It just comes way too natural to you. The way you lie. That ain't my
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Somebody screaming on Jim Jeffries' dreams. Explode into a black fist. He falls to the floor. He stares up at the sky. And he may wish he knew why. But you can't go back there no more The future
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. Don't lose time looking in my eyes. Not every tear means you're gonna cry From the bottom of my heart. Comes a cold dark feeling. There is nothing but dust. In the layers I'm peeling From the bottom
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tiTHIS IS THE FUTURE. aroWL cITy. almAybE i'm dREaMiNg. I’LL MEET YOU THERE. oWL cITY. rICKY TAnG. If we could sit together a moment. and talk forever just to pass the time. I would smile as the
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An unforeseen future nestled somewhere in time. Unsuspecting victims no warnings no signs. Judgment day the second coming arrives. Before you see the light you must die. . Forgotten children
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Song All the Way from Memphis - Mott The Hoople. Forgot my six-string razor - hit the sky. Half way to memphis 'fore I realised. Well I rang the information - my axe was cold. They said she rides the
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things surround you. What more is you lookin' for?. Under the sea. Under the sea. Darling it's better. Down where it's wetter. Take it from me. Up on the shore they work all day. Out in the sun they slave
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atmosphere. Earth remains in worry, hate and fear. With the hateful battles raging on. Rockets flying to the glowing sun. Through the empires of eternal void. Freedom from the final suicide Freedom
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atmosphere. Earth remains in worry, hate and fear. With the hateful battles raging on. Rockets flying to the glowing sun. Through the empires of eternal void. Freedom from the final suicide Freedom
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atmosphere. Earth remains in worry, hate and fear. With the hateful battles raging on. Rockets flying to the glowing sun. Through the empires of eternal void. Freedom from the final suicide Freedom
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roads got me shaking like a drunk Straight back far away a long ways from here. Just south of nowhere Static on the radio gave out five miles back. And I'm singing some old Marshall's song just for
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roads got me shaking like a drunk Straight back far away a long ways from here. Just south of nowhere Static on the radio gave out five miles back. And I'm singing some old Marshall's song just for
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is gone weak. As if I never really had any strength at all From the inside, I could feel myself lost in memory with you. And from the inside, I could feel myself paralyzed. And from the inside, I
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Girl, I slip into your bedroom. The light from your mac cuts through the gloom, like moonlight. It's so * grim out there, lets hibernate. I'm sick of people obsessed with there clothes and
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Bài hát The Hills - The Weeknd. Your man on the road, he doin' promo. You said, "Keep our business on the low-low". I'm just tryna get you out the friend zone. 'Cause you look even better than the
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And the fishermen came back across the water. And the people started running in the park. And the city stopped, as I held you in my arms. We could hear the sound of sirens all around us. And the
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And the fishermen came back across the water. And the people started running in the park. And the city stopped, as I held you in my arms. We could hear the sound of sirens all around us. And the
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and gentlemen. Select the weapon at the gate upon entering, The Roots instrumentaling. Spark *, them niggas try to talk *. We hit em like the L at 60th and Market. South Philly clip a hold
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and gentlemen. Select the weapon at the gate upon entering, The Roots instrumentaling. Spark *, them niggas try to talk *. We hit em like the L at 60th and Market. South Philly clip a hold
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say, the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice. I say, the blacker the berry, the blacker the berry. The blacker, the blacker, the blacker, the blacker It's the F. B. I.
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magic Got to have it from the demo to the masta. Some brothers try to strike while light the fire of disaster. I'm the chain saw massacre, rain raw acid dust. Down shift pump your brakes ease off the
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magic Got to have it from the demo to the masta. Some brothers try to strike while light the fire of disaster. I'm the chain saw massacre, rain raw acid dust. Down shift pump your brakes ease off the
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Castle Of Glass . Linkin Park . Take me down to the river-bend. . Take me down to the fighting end. . Wash the poison from off my skin. . Show me how to be whole again. . Fly me up on a silver
