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(lyrics & music - hanneman). . Auschwitz, the meaning of pain. The way that I want you to die. Slow death, immense decay. Showers that cleanse you of your life. Forced in. Like cattle. You
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Bài hát Without Judgement - Death. Guilty until proven innocent. We condemn your soul and fate. Never mind the possibilities. Too busy for logic or to calculate. Take part in a diminishing breed
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of thinking Repeat after me. * queen and country. Repeat after me. Death sentence heritage. Repeat after me. Death camp palace Useless generations. Dumb flag scum. Useless generations. Dumb
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Bài hát Ice Ice Baby - Vanilla Ice. Yo, VIP, let's kick it!. Ice Ice Baby, Ice Ice Baby. All right stop, Collaborate and listen. Ice is back with my brand new invention. Something grabs a hold of me
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the box. cant be contained. man came ta pick the lock. empty the vault. and leave no trace. sleep dont wake hit em low and keep rollin to da beat no breaks. slow it down then accelerate. to hell
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conclusion, provoke the end don't wait. Resolution, do it now rearrange. Discontinue, and make the change
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features like hot butter. Like your brothers your father and your sisters your mother. Trend setter maximum third planet from the sun orbit my lungs. Bulldozin cul de sacs ground under over every act
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I can't get no satisfaction, I can't get no satisfaction. 'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try. I can't get no, I can't get no. . When I'm drivin' in my car, and the man come on the radio
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Hear him on the radio. See him on the news. See him on the TV. Hear him sing the blues. Welcome to his nightmare. He's been fit to kill Death my misadventure. A case of overkill He stayed awake
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brain. Tune into reality. And break free from the pain Giving all possessions. To just a name. Tune into reality. A mortal human reigns Feeding off his hand. As if he was your master. Serving his
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faithful arrows you. Might get back in the saddle. But it's a special death you saved. For me, the brown-eyed daughter. Once you made it hotter. The thankless, holy praise. Is left alone. . Why bother. To
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. A great disaster. . I think they've got now!. . . Angel of death (lynott, wharton) lorelei version. --------------. . I was hanging round in frisco. In the year of one hundred and nineteen
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out to death. Oh, I awoke in anger. So alone and terrified. I put my fingers against the glass. And bowed my head and cried.
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us he'll die before he's sold. But I believe in this and it's been tested by research. He who fucks nuns will later join the church Death or glory becomes just another story. Death or glory becomes
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Intro. Death is life is death is life. Is death is life is. Verse 1. They're carvin' my name in the grave again. The flowers are fresh and their faces wet. My body has died, but I'm still alive. Look
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. I'm the image of deception. When everything is life and death. You may feel like there's nothing left. Instead of love and trust and laughter. What you get is happy never after. But deep down all you
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. I'm the image of deception. When everything is life and death. You may feel like there's nothing left. Instead of love and trust and laughter. What you get is happy never after. But deep down all you
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ground. Scarred by an eerie sound as the North Star cries in pain. . On the darkest of winters evil arrived from across the sea. Disguised as a wooden cross - as the coming of salvation. Death and
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ready 'cause I am gonna kill and run!. I got you caught up, stepping on my flame chompers. shredding your towers, gonna blow 'em up. Have you in my sights, Super Mega Death Rocket . And I won't end my
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down for a short time. I'd get to know her just before she leaves. But she's got some fascination for that two wheel combination. And I swear it's going to be the death of me
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I tell them what I know is true. . And if you come. And see the world I'm from. I bet your heart is gonna feel it too. . Yeah. I could lie. But baby. Let's be bold. Vanilla be nice. But if
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(lyrics & music - hanneman). . Auschwitz, the meaning of pain. The way that I want you to die. Slow death, immense decay. Showers that cleanse you of your life. Forced in. Like cattle. You
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telling me your view. In how you see the world. Spinning, spinning round. And what is love and what is death. The fears you have to put to rest. And so you walk. Like angels talk. . You want to walk
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Under black stones. The light paints the bones of men that start to overgrow. All that remains. But what they stole. was innocence. The slate once clean has gone as black as coal. Time and time
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be Ever just the same Ever a surprise Ever as before And ever just as sure The sun will rise Ever just the same And ever a surprise Ever as before And ever just as sure As the sun will rise Tell as old
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