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The art of keeping up disappearances. This is the art, the art of keeping up disappearances Verse. Erase the conclusion. Erase the conclusion. But never meant to clear up. Any of the confusion
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Well the luxury liner, forty tons of steel. If I don't find my baby now, I guess I never will. I've been a long lost soul for a long, long time. Yeah I've been around, everybody ought to know
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Liner, it was a fantasy sea cruise. It was a bet destined to lose. Across the waves, what was he thinking?. Sea shore, he had a wet foot in the sand. He was holding U. N. plans. Across the
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Well, I've got a secret, I cannot say. Blame all the movement to give it away. You've got somethin', that I understand. Holding it tightly, caught on command. Leap of faith, do you doubt?. Cut
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Falling through at the seams. Living life in a dream. Even smiles make a lie. And I smile all the time I'm skilled at the art. Of falling apart. It's the holding together. Together forever I'm
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I've got a secret, I cannot say. Blame all the movement to give it away. You've got somethin, I understand. Holding it tightly, caught on command. Leap of faith, do you doubt?. Cut you in, I
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I've got a secret, I cannot say. Blame all the movement to give it away. You've got somethin, I understand. Holding it tightly, caught on command. Leap of faith, do you doubt?. Cut you in, I
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I've got a secret, I cannot say. Blame all the movement to give it away. You've got somethin, I understand. Holding it tightly, caught on command. Leap of faith, do you doubt?. Cut you in, I
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And now the art of love Turn out the lights. That's nice. Can I sit on your lap. Umm. So sexy. Umm. Ooh babe Real sexy. Umm. Baby you're so sexy. Oh baby. Umm. Hey papi. Umm, *** mami
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Title State Of The Art. Artist Gotye. Albums Making Mirrors. When the cotillion arrived. We threw out the television. Model D 575. Has custom flute presets. And Harmony-Plus in addition. Now for an
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Song Land Of The Lost - A Canorous Quintet. Riding the winds. Across tne raging seas. To reach the kings in the land of the lost. A turbulent sea winds of cold. Reaching the harbour, they are safe
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GO, MY SONGS, TO THOSE WHO. HAVE INSTINCT LUST. GO, MY HARMONIES, TO THE ONES. WHO HAVE LOST THEIR TRUST SPEAK AGAINST THE DESPERATION. OF THE VANISHING BREED. BE AGAINST THE ONES. WHO HAVE
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Falling through at the seams. Living life in a dream. Even smiles make a lie. And I smile all the time. . I'm skilled at the art. Of falling apart. It's the holding together. Together forever
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What am I supposed to do with this heart. How do I take it off, if the love ain't on, it's like a work of art. In love we all will fall but, we fell a little harder. What am I supposed to do with
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What am I supposed to do with this heart. How do I take it off, if the love ain't on, it's like a work of art. In love we all will fall but, we fell a little harder. What am I supposed to do with
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sea until I crossed. Ohhhhhhhhh. And I didn't feel your love until I lost. The moving shadows on your swaying light. Or you picture notes of porcupines. Or just wondering round with you. Just wondering
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ohhhhhhhhhhhh . I didn't see the sea until I crossed . Ohhhhhhhhh . And I didn't feel your love until I lost . The moving shadows on your swaying light . Or you picture notes of porcupines . Or just wondering
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Song Valley of the Lost Women - . The windows are frigidaire icebergs. Frozen in prickly heat. The vanishing cream victims. Are drip fed amnesia neat. Where the test card melodies warm you. In powder
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I lost the sunshine and roses. I lost the heavens of blue. I lost the beautiful rainbow. I lost the morning dew I lost the angel who gave me summer. The whole winter through. I lost the gladness
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. So I walk into the dead of night. Where my monsters like to hide. Chaos feels so good inside. Now I know. I've lost, I've lost. I've lost control again. Always do the same and I'm to blame. I've lost
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I went into the butchers. I said wanted, wanted, wanted some meat. Pass me some of that steak over there. It looks so sweet I lost my heart to a meathook That butcher man was some lady. He really
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the latest, . In your
art of war?. Thought your hands could heal, . But they left me sore. .
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the latest, . In your
art of war?. Thought your hands could heal, . But they left me sore. .
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Free from the start -. Left to depart -. Finding the pleasure and the pain in his art. Lost in the hush -. No need to rush -. Time waits for him, him who creates with the brush. Colour the
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Long lost, long lost lover of mine. Lover of mine. I've been waiting, anticipating. The day you return. Long lost, long lost lover of mine. It's good to see you. I really need you here with me
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those who fear are lost. I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier. I know that the clubs are weapons of war. I know that diamonds mean money for this art. But that's not the shape of my heart
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come. With shout of acclamation. To take me home. What joy shall fill my heart. Then I shall bow in humble adoration. And there proclaim my God how great thou art. Then sings my soul my savior God
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luna está llena, la noche está buena. Nadie nos puede parar. Porque el amor no tiene hora y lugar. Lost in the middle of nowhere. Lost in the middle of nowhere. Cosquillitas por los pies. ¿A dónde vamos
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Lost on the river, dark is the night. Just like the blind, praying for site. Drifting alone, heart filled with fright. I'm lost on the river the river of life Once dear I thought I knew the way
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soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,. How great Thou art, How great Thou art. Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,. How great Thou art, How great Thou art!. When through the woods, and forest
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. He asked us what our favorite work of art was. But never could I tell him, it was him Oh, I wish, I could tell him. Oh, I wish, I could have told him I looked at the Rubens and Rembrandts. I liked
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what they'll never feel . Oh, the pitiless revenge of those without friends . The pitiless, the pitiless revenge. . Art-hounds know what's around . Because they've seen it somewhere written down
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gave the answers,. Oh, but I couldn't get the questions right-ight-ight I lost on Jeopardy,. Baby,. (Oooh. ). I lost on Jeopardy,. Baby,. (Oooh. ) Well I knew I was in trouble now,. My hope of
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gave the answers,. Oh, but I couldn't get the questions right-ight-ight I lost on Jeopardy,. Baby,. (Oooh. ). I lost on Jeopardy,. Baby,. (Oooh. ) Well I knew I was in trouble now,. My hope of