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him. I broke the seal and this is what it said. "Come home my boy, your dear old father wants you. Come home my boy, your dear old mother's dead. " I bowed my head in sorrow and in sadness. The
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Bài hát Red Eye Lids - The White Noise. I finally found the voice inside telling me that it's ride or die. I try and try to lead a simple life. But I can't sleep in the dead of night. Don't wait
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It's like being in love you rob your own mind and defile your bed. You ignore the fate of the players who both end up dead. And you pretend for us and you pretend for them. This fairytale will
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See him wasted on the sidewalk in his jacket and his jeans. Wearin' yesterday's misfortunes like a smile. Once he had a future full of money love and dreams. Which he spent like they was going out
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See him wasted on the sidewalk in his jacket and his jeans. Wearin' yesterday's misfortunes like a smile. Once he had a future full of money love and dreams. Which he spent like they was going out
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she wrote of the life that they led. Told of the lawmen left dying or dead. Some say that Clyde made her life a shame. But the legend made Bonnie the head of the game The rampage grew wilder with
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Oh, I love only one girl, the one I got my arms around. I love only one girl, one in every town In Paris there is Mimi, and when the moon is bright. I love to take her walking, along the Seine each
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your touch. I said, ooh, I'm drowning in the night. Oh, when I'm like this, you're the one I trust. I'm just walking by to let you know (by to let you know). I can never say it on the phone (say it on
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, my feet started walking away. . Before I knew where I was. I was up short of the motorway . And I kept on walking. And the rain was beating down on my head. And I kept on walking. And all the
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. . Take me down, little Susie, take me down. I know you think you're the queen of the underground. And you can send me dead flowers every morning. Send me dead flowers by the mail. Send me dead flowers
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I'm better off than dead When the smack begins to flow. I really don't care anymore. About all you Jim, Jim, Jim, Jims. Everybody putting everybody else down. And all you the politicians makin
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far. Maybe you know where you are fightin' fire with fire All wet hey you might need a raincoat. Shakedown dreams walking in broad daylight. Three hundred sixty five degrees. Burning down the house
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Shadows fallin' in my room. Ghost riders dancin' on the moon. Night is closin' in again Clutchin' to my tremblin' bed. Call your name 'til I'm out of my head. Walkin' the backstreets. Lookin
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given up. Just thought I'd be walking the world alone. Out of the blue there I met you. Showed me a life I can't see without you. And there's just no way. That I can't fight these emotions. Your energy
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neck as I dove into the heat. It's so hard to be a saint when you're just a boy. And the sages of the subway sit just like the living dead. As the tracks clack out the rhythm their eyes fixed
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the dead. Have you got something on your mind. Come on girl we're wasting time. . Chorus. Just let your body do the talking. Don't let the words get in the way. Yeah I can tell the way you're
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the same. Desire breeds an ugly stain inside me. Satisfaction never comes. It's always dark and yet I still run. Even when I close my eyes. You torture me with shameless sighs seduction. Walking
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' is your time. Help me make it through the night I don't care what's right or wrong. I don't try to understand. Let the devil take tomorrow. Lord, tonight I need a friend Yesterday is dead and gone
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dead and gone and tomorrow's out of sight. And it's sad to be alone. Help me make it through the night. . I don't care who's right or wrong, I don't try to understand. Let the devil take tomorrow
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take tomorrow. . Lord, tonight I need a friend. . Yesterday is dead and gone . And tomorrow's out of sight. . And it's sad to be alone. . Help me make it through the night. . I don't care what's
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' is your time. Help me make it through the night I don't care what's right or wrong. I don't try to understand. Let the devil take tomorrow. Lord, tonight I need a friend Yesterday is dead and gone
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dead and gone and tomorrow's out of sight. And it's sad to be alone. Help me make it through the night. . I don't care who's right or wrong, I don't try to understand. Let the devil take tomorrow
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It is an instrumental, but at the end Steve Vai says this. "Walking the fine line/ between pagan and Christian"
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wing,. Hope in a dead man's dream,. The sound of a bell. That will never ring. . You're just wasting time
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who murdered three. . Strange things did happen here . No stranger would it be . If we met at midnight . In the hanging tree. . Are you, are you . Coming to the tree . Where dead man called out . For
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blame you,. Maybe it’s ‘cause I still wear her clothes. I’m wrapped in her robe. But the path I am on. is a different one. I am cold. I have been walking alone. For how long?. You could not keep up. But
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red. In the red you're better off dead. Deader than the red dead sea. Promise it to me. Promise me the sea People all the people with big bellies banging bigger drums. They beat down on you they
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heads not straight. So I lean for a minute on a cemetery gate. Half expecting to catch a sight. Of the dead Russian soldiers marching into the night. . La la la la la laaaaa. . Feel the sea like
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heads not straight. So I lean for a minute on a cemetery gate. Half expecting to catch a sight. Of the dead Russian soldiers marching into the night. . La la la la la laaaaa. . Feel the sea like
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things I want. Though I know, that when you're dead you can't. But I'd rather be a free man in my grave. Than living as a puppet or a slave So as sure as the sun will shine. I'm gonna get my share now
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along riverside She slips beneath the sheets. A husbands quiet devoted wife. But strangers sad and nervous. By the dawns early light. Loves lies like a dead cloud. On a shabby, yellow lawn. Up on
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lightening hits small wonder, it's fast rough factory trade. No expense accounts, or lunch discounts or hyping up the charts. The band went in, and knocked 'em dead, in two minutes fifty-nine. I know the
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it touching nothing. Sometimes I wanna creep back into it. But I'm running like a woman straight to you. The force and the blood are dead. Breaking the seal of everything spoken. And I try to
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along riverside She slips beneath the sheets. A husbands quiet devoted wife. But strangers sad and nervous. By the dawns early light. Loves lies like a dead cloud. On a shabby, yellow lawn. Up on