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Kim, come and play the drum. Kim, come and join the fun. Can you hear me?. Come and play the drum Dance a light fandango. Take me 'round and 'round. Dance a light fandango. Never let me down
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tiFuel. arAvril Lavign. alAvril LavigneEP. Gimme fuel, gimme fire. Gimme that which I desire. Oh. Yeah. Turn on, I see red. Adrenaline crash and crack my head. Nitro junkie, paint me dead. And I see
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you wanna run cool. If you wanna run cool. You got to run on heavy, heavy fuel. Heavy, heavy fuel. Heavy, heavy fuel My life makes perfect sense. Lust and food and violence. *** and money are my
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Bài hát Fuel To Fire - Agnes Obel. Do you want me on your mind or do you want me to go on. I might be yours as sure as I can say. Be gone be faraway. Roses on parade, they follow you around. Upon
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Gimme Fuel,. Gimme Fire,. Gimme that which I desire,. Ooh!. Turn on. I see red. Adrenaline crash & crash my head. Nitro Junkie, Paint me dead. And I see red. One hundred plus through Black and White
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truth be now here one by one. I am to you extend to none. The memory to fuel the fire. . Watching his tale with the words he unfolds. A conscience and cold we'd never know. They scream as he laughs
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She calls me from the cold. Just when I was low, feeling short of stable. And all that she intends. And all she keeps inside, isn't on the label. She says she's ashamed. And can she take me for a
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* the way I feel right now. I'll never feel this anymore. Shut the feelings all right down. I'll never need them anymore. Callous now till all's sublime Forever, is just some useless word you'd sa
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I guess the lies called your name again. The black you keep inside. Reared its ugly head again. I wash my hands this time If I never see your face again. Hope it eats you up inside. If I never fe
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Satan, you know where I lie. Gently I go, into that good night. All our lives get complicated. Search for pleasures, overrated. Never armed our souls. For what the future would hold. When we wer
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The sky was dark this morning. Not a bird in the trees. Silence hung suspicious and anxious. Like a blanket covered scream You were gone. You were not there for me. And I cursed the sky. And beg