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swallow you whole. Skin and bone. . Cutting boards and hanging hooks. Bloody knives, cooking books. Promising you won't feel a thing. At all. . Swallow and chew. Eat you alive. All of us food that
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swallow you whole. Skin and bone. . Cutting boards and hanging hooks. Bloody knives, cooking books. Promising you won't feel a thing. At all. . Swallow and chew. Eat you alive. All of us food that
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Yes, I've got a mona bone jakon. But it won't be lonely for long. Yes, I've got a mona bone jakon. But it won't be lonely for long Yes, I've got my reasons and to me they're all true. And I
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as bone. We take care of our own. We take care of our own. Wherever this flag's flown. We take care of our own From Chicago to New Orleans. From the muscle to the bone. From the shotgun shack to
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Bài hát Bottom Of The Deep Blue Sea - Missio. The berth surrounding my body crushing every bit of bone. The salt, it seeps in through the pores of my open skin. I wait on you inside the bottom of the
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eyes. That's longing for some more. Let us find together. The beat were looking for. . The rhythm of love. Keeps me dancing on the road. The rhythm of love. Got the groove that hits the bone
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Wanna show you something like the joy inside my heart. Seems I've been living in the temple of the dog. Where would I live, if I were a man of golden words?. Or would I live at all? Words and
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I'm crazy, crazy, I'm the boy. Who defies all, yeah. Lift me higher, than anyone. And hold me arms, yeah Woman, woman, she out of mind. And simply out of soul, ohh, yeah, yeah, yeah. She gets me
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Bài hát Skin - Rag N Bone Man. When I heard that sound. When the walls came down. I was thinking about you. About you. When my skin grows old. When my breath runs cold. I'll be thinking about you
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. As stars fall like water through the dead of night. . I am relentless almost senseless you are relentless
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window,. The perm'nent thought of you,. has never bothered you,. You're gonna have to, have to, have to, Set, set that crown on the ground and-ah, x6. Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah ah-ah,. Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
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A king he was on carven throne. In many-pillared halls of stone. With golden roof and silver floor. And runes of power upon the door. The light of sun and star and moon. In shining lamps of crystal
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