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Bài hát Four Pink Walls - Alessia Cara. I grew up memorizing all the cracks in the wall. Staring up at the ceiling watching particles fall. See I prayed every day for a change to be made. And I'd
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Song Four Years - Pete Yorn. He met a girl four years ago. He knew her like he knew himself. He fell with conviction, but not too easily. He wished, his love was hers to keep. But it wasn't enough
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It was just boards of rough cut pine. And a quilt of patch work cotton. A place to lay your body down was that big four poster bed Daddy built it out of pine two days before the wedding. They say
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Song The Proposal - The Brothers Four. Ma'moiselle, je vous aime pour tout ma vie. How I want to marry you. Never, ever have I proposed before. What I tell you is true. Ma'maoiselle, je vous aime
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Bài hát Wrong Side Of Heaven - Five Finger Death Punch. I spoke to god today, and she said that she's ashamed. What have I become, what have I done?. I spoke to the devil today, and he swears he's
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Bài hát Wash It All Away - Five Finger Death Punch. I've given up. On society. Up on my family. Up on your social disease. I've given up. On the industry. Up on democracy. Done with all your
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Hey, hey, hey, yeah. Hey, hey, hey, yeah. Hey, hey, hey, yeah, oh Hey, hey, hey, yeah. Hey, hey, hey, yeah. Hey, hey, hey, yeah, oh Johnny Cash and PBR, Jack Daniels, NASCAR. Facebook, Myspace, i
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Bài hát Remember Everything - Five Finger Death Punch. Oh, dear mother, I love you. I'm sorry, I wasn't good enough. Dear father, forgive me. 'Cause in your eyes, I just never added up. In my heart I
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Bài hát Coming Down - Five Finger Death Punch. It's caving in around me. What I thought was solid ground. I tried to look the other way. But I couldn't turn around. It's OK for you to hate me. For
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I remember when all the games began. Remember every little lie. And every last goodbye. Promises you broke, words you choked on. And I never walked away its still a mystery to me Well I'm so empty
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I'm a red blooded redneck son of a *. I'm a god-damned American Capitalist. I'm gonna kill em all, don't give a *, license to hate. I'm the one shot, one kill, bringer of pain Chorus. I don't wann
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