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, its raining outside. You said, so what. You turned the record player on, had a smoke. Stood up, walked across to the joint in a cloud of mist. Couldnt resist. . A kitty stepped in the hall and she
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Bài hát Madame Guillotine (The Scarlet Pimpernel Original Broadway) - V. A. I know the gutter and I know the stink of the street. Kicked like a dog, I have spat out the bile of defeat. All you
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Sitting with the thinker. Trying to work it out. It's a traffic jam of the brain. Makes you want to scream and shout Presidential party. No one wants to dance. Looking for a new star. To put
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I hate to see evenin' sun go down. I hate to see evenin' sun go down. Cause it makes me think, I'm on my last go-round. Some people take the blues, go jump overboard and drown. Some people take
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. Between you and it. There's not a lot of difference in size. He can't! He can! Bruce!. He surely can't! He surely can't!. you are the man, Bruce!. he might explode! He's quite elastic. he's going to blow
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I'm staying out for the summer. Playing games in the rain. The hills and the fortune. Got me fooled again. . You see I work in a factory (I need the money). I don't want to be late (Though I
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I'm staying out for the summer. Playing games in the rain. The hills and the fortune. Got me fooled again. . You see I work in a factory (I need the money). I don't want to be late (Though I
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. . Save the whale. . Save the whale. . Save the whale. . To never kiss and tell. Their factory ship farewell. With every scream. A piece of conscience dies. Lying in a crimson resting place
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. . Save the whale. . Save the whale. . Save the whale. . To never kiss and tell. Their factory ship farewell. With every scream. A piece of conscience dies. Lying in a crimson resting place
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Butcher the paper, a ravenous pen. Carving out trees and scoring skin. Animals too placed in plastic cages. Carted around these filthy pages I will draw Japan. I will draw Japan. I will Specters
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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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Nicorette. Love is a drug, like chocolate, like cigarette. I'm feeling sick got to medicate myself. Well if god is a priest and the devil is hell. There's a reason for love. Like every word that you preach
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let the moon get to ya. Dance with the one that brought you and you can't go wrong. He's got his old best buddies and his new best friends. And the girls all give him the eye. He's a good time Charlie
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Mighty fine woman. Need her by my side. So I can rock and roll it. I can feel my pride I gotta find a chick and. Gotta make up too. If there ain't no dope or charlie. Then I'm feeling blue
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. . Save the whale. . Save the whale. . Save the whale. . To never kiss and tell. Their factory ship farewell. With every scream. A piece of conscience dies. Lying in a crimson resting place
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Take this job and shove it. I ain't workin' here no more. My woman done left and took all of the reasons. That I was workin' for You better not try to stand in my way. When I'm walkin' out the
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Pack up your accents. Pack up your batteries. Now go marching. Back to the factory. A bunch of dresses. Down to the mattress. Car park asphalt tastes good, actually. (x 2). . Is anyone
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Intro. It was once a dark lonely summer's eve. On the lonely streets of Sunset. When the lord called upon 6 crazy M. C's. J Dog, Charlie Scene, Johnny 3 Tears, Da Kurlzz, and The Producer
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I'm staying out for the summer. Playing games in the rain. The hills and the fortune. Got me fooled again. . You see I work in a factory (I need the money). I don't want to be late (Though I
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Come on along and listen to. The lullaby of Broadway. The hip hooray and ballyhoo. The lullaby of Broadway. The rumble of a subway train. The rattle of the taxis. The daffodils who entertain
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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 boy was all alone, 'til the
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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 boy was all alone, 'til the
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When I passed you in the doorway. You took me with a glance. I should have took that last bus home. But I asked you for a dance. . Now we go steady to the pictures. I always get chocolate
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Bài hát So Stop The World - Emma Stevens. It’s another Monday morning. and I’ve gotta leave before you wake up. I’m fighting through that traffic half asleep under my makeup. Guess I wasn’t made
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now I'm standing at the chocolate shelf,. Under the sign that says, "help yourself". If you really gotta have it,. Then we really gotta sell it to ya. This is for people who say. . I want it and I
