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Walking down the street,. Kicking cans,. Looking at the billboard,. The also-rans,. Summing up the people,. Checking out the race,. Doing what I'm doing,. Feeling out of place, Walking
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says to you Love when you can. Cry when you have to. Be who you must that's a part of the plan. Await your arrival. With simple survival. And one day we'll all understand. One day we'll all
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with my finger tips. The brush of dead cold flesh pacifies sings 'appease' the means. Provoking images delicate features so smooth. A pleasant fragrance in the light of the moon. . Dance with the
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premonition. But you're a long time dead Gonna be a long time dead. Misery, the devil's in my head The seasons had already turned. The wind began to howl. A change of fortune is what I need. And there was
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. Forever we fight for honor yo. Tight since we was lable mates with Mic Geronimoooo! Marc 7. Walking, stompin' in my big black boots. It be the crew J5 and we're all in cahoots. (Soon) to bring it to ya
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. Forever we fight for honor yo. Tight since we was lable mates with Mic Geronimoooo! Marc 7. Walking, stompin' in my big black boots. It be the crew J5 and we're all in cahoots. (Soon) to bring it to ya
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there we are, swearing to love forever. And promising never, never to part What moments divine, what rapture serene. Till clouds came along to disperse the joys we had tasted. And now when I hear
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desire leaves you flat lined. Walking trough the world you leave no traces. You don't feel a part of any places. People are strange when there's no respect -. Inferiority complex. People are bad when they
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. Holy cross embedded in your tomb. Casualties are buried through your mind. Certain death is screaming from the sky. . Lead King. . Listen to the rhythm of a dead man walking. Silent is the
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. Holy cross embedded in your tomb. Casualties are buried through your mind. Certain death is screaming from the sky. . Lead King. . Listen to the rhythm of a dead man walking. Silent is the
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. Sink into me. Die for me. Living Dead Girl. . Crawl on me. Sink into me. Die for me. Living Dead Girl. . Raping the geek. And hustling the freak. Like a hunchback juice. On a sentimental
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. That the last time I saw you, we were kids. I guess the hardest part of getting old. Is that some people that you love don't. Verse 2. Yeah, I thought that evеrybody gets better. But I guеss that's not
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Pre>e. I can see him coming. . He's walking down the highway. . With his big boots on. . And his big thumb out. A. He wants to get me. . He wants to hurt me. E/a/b a e. He wants bring me
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scent of burning oil was in the air. And the music played and it felt so good to hear This is the life we've been given. So open your mind and start livin'. We can play our part if we only start
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Football Fight. Track 5. Written by Freddie Mercury. Album Version 1 29. Dialogue. Ming Klytus, are your men on the right pills? Maybe you should execute their trainer?. Flash Gordon 41, 42
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fall we'll fall we'll fall. Fall in love like sailors do. Tell your lover you'll be true. Sail upon the stupid sea. We'll fall. You will have a sheet of red. Paint the trees, the trees are dead
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Bài hát Walking Up - Pete Yorn. Think of a way. Play me a fool. See you somewhere in the future, baby. I told you I was. Stronger than you. Too strong to love, just throw me out. I'm walking up to
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