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. Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club. 24s like hell, yeah. Have you ever seen 50 thousand strong with their hands in the air. Up and down like hell, yeah So fresh, so fly
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then we hit that Taco Bell, nah, nah, nah, nah, no. Though all of my friends talk. I can't stop, I'm already drunk as hell, ooh. And if they're talking to me, I could not tell. Chorus. So what, so what
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In the jungle of the senses. Tinker Bell and Jack The Ripper. Love has no meaning not where they come from. But we know pleasure is not that simple. . Very little, fruit is forbidden. Sometimes
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me, love me. Trust me with that heart of yours. Feels so heavy. Lying on the bedroom floor. I can make your life a living hell if I wanted to, wanted to. Chew you up and spit you out. And still you
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misery. There on fire. In the corner of the world. Left for God to see. . Do you want to take a life. Do you want to cross that line. Cause it's a long way back from hell. And you don't want to go
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{Alright now boys and girls we've got another story for you now. We want to introduce to you another friend of the Bible} Hell yeah. Hell yeah. Hell yeah. Hell yeah If I were God there would be
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-san. Of you and mamma mamma mamma-san. Let me tell you 'bout your blood, bamboo kid. It ain't Coca-Cola, it's rice Straight to hell. Go straight to hell boys. Go straight to hell. Go straight to
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winter ice. This is your paradise There ain't no need for ya. There ain't no need for ya. Go straight to hell, boys, go straight to hell, boys Wanna join in a chorus. Of the Amerasian blues?. When
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Don't it seem like every time you try and. Progress! Something's always holding you back. Waiting on line for my piece of the pie,. But there's none left. They told us, none left, no. My people
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First you take me to the limit then expect me to stop. You know I'm sick and tired of waiting for the penny to drop. You make a living out of making people think you give it all away. But you and
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high. Each one of them martyrs. Quite willing to die. Wake the dead, the saints are in Hell. Wake the dead, they've come for the bell. Cover your fists. Razor your spears. It's been our possession. For
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danger to myself. Inside I'm a prisoner of my own hell. My own hell Losing the battle I waged on myself. Lock me up and toss the key. Toys in the attic, it's all getting worse. Why won't they let me
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Eternal night encroaches. Disaster speaks his name. Ignite the fires of Hades. A world engulfed in flame. You burn - in hell. Visions shared by the blind. The chase heats up the danger. Old
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every hell but kind of green. Green Hell Green Hell. Try let me get back up there. Green Hell Green Hell. Feel it burning in your cereal. Green Hell Green Hell. Throw our fuckin' friends inside
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The gates slam in your face. Chill creeps down your spine. No one will let you in. Your guilty of the crimes. The judge and jury shout. Redemption denied - yeah!. You're going straight to hell
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trace in a sea of faceless imitators I can't take another night. Burning inside this hell is living without your love. Ain't nothin' without your touch me. Heaven would be like hell is living without
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' down the block hot with these stacks of boxes. So we split up and met back at the apartment Hell yeah, yo ain't you hungry my nigga?. Hell yeah, you wanna get paid my nigga?. Hell yeah, ain't you
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colors. Went flippin' down the track. In what that announcer called. A spectacular crash And I thought. Well, hell, I can do that. What's the big deal?. Hit a wall in a ball of fire. Requires no
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. There on fire in the corner of the world. Left for God to see Do you want to take a life?. Do you want to cross that line?. 'Cause it's a long way back from hell. And you don't want to go with me yeah
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. 'cause it's, it's just a matter of time. 'cause you've got. No chance. No chance in hell. (you've got). No chance. No chance in hell. (you've got). No chance. No chance in hell. (you've got). No
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tracks are covered with snow. Sometimes it's heaven, sometimes it's hell. Sometimes I don't even know Heaven ain't walking a street paved with gold. Hell ain't a mountain of fire. Heaven is laying in
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Sing me a song, you're a singer. Do me a wrong, you're a bringer of evil. The Devil is never a maker. The less that you give, you're a taker. So it's on and on and on, it's Heaven and Hell, oh
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Sing me a song, you're a singer. Do me a wrong, you're a bringer of evil. The Devil is never a maker. The less that you give, you're a taker. So it's on and on and on, it's Heaven and Hell, oh
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Sing me a song, you're a singer. Do me a wrong, you're a bringer of evil. The Devil is never a maker. The less that you give, you're a taker. So it's on and on and on, it's Heaven and Hell, oh
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. This diamond ring on my hand. Is the only good thing that came from that man. Got a GTO from one named Joe. And a big piece of land down in Mexico. I'm hell on heels, baby I'm comin' for you. I got a
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Yeah, it's way up in the Black Hills. Where we come from. There's a girl and she warned me. Don't pick up that gun, gun Oh, by the law of the land. By the promise that might is right. She would
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You left me wearing nothing but a shell. You left me wearing nothing but a shell This feeling you've left me. Is the image of hell I thought that you loved me. Ah, but then I never could tell I
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overthrown. . Angels fighting aimlessly. Still dying by the sword. Our legions killing all in sight. To get the one called lord. . The gates of hell lie waiting as you see. There's no price to pay just
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Weak and sick I crawl. In the dust of past mistakes. Leaving for the darkness. Of tears and cold heartaches. Suffer in this grief. Of forever burning hate. The ashes of my life. By the torment
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Bài hát It Hurts Like Hell (Radio Edit) - Radio Killer. We're way past I'm sorry,. It's the end of the story. and I curse that day, that day you said Goodbye. Goodbye, yeah. There's no use in beggin
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Song Hell On An Angel - Brantley Gilbert. You say I was baptized in dirty water. By the hands of the devil himself. Between the banks of a whiskey river. Beside the highway to hell. . I got
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Lonely moor, sky is grey. Moon acroos the waves. See the steely shafts of light reflect across the bay. Towards the tower. The coach prepares. To she'd it's load of life. I'm prepared for what
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before. Come on, baby, keep your hands of him. In the gypsy nights. It will come and go. Everybody knows. You make your own. Heaven and hell. Daytime lovers love for sale. You make your own. Heaven and
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Cold winds may blow oer the icy sea. But I'll take with me. The warmth of thee. A taste of honey,. A taste much sweeter than wine. He will return. He will return. Hell come back. For the
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Whole lotta love goin' on. In da middle of what?. Say what?. What's goin' on? I leave 'em home alone. Dey turned into danger zones. Studio shootouts, leavin' no doubt. In da eyes of the wise
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Bài hát To Hell & Back - Maren Morris. Smoke was comin' off my jacket and you didn't seem to mind. I left a long trail of ashes and you said, "I like your style". Now, heartbreak ain't a competition
