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all, my God, how does she make her eyes do that?. And I don't need another girl inside my head. Girl inside my head. . "Johnny, be brave," I say inside. As I won't take a bite from the apple that
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Artist Hot Boys. Album Let' Em Burn. Song Off Wit Ya Head. Typed by CaTasHtRoPhE21@aol. com B. G. y'kno it go down fuckin' with the B. G. nigga. don't act like you don't know. . It goes down
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light a spark. And you said hearts break. Life can knock you to the ground. Don't hang your head down, head down. You're still young and know. The best is yet to come. Don't hang your head down, head down
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ti. ar. al. I'll Whip Your Head Boy, you know i will. I'll Whip Your Head Boy, with the back of the steal. I'll Whip Your Head Boy, you'll get your cap pealed. I'll Whip Your Head Boy, your ass could
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You go to my head, you go to my head. And you linger like a haunting refrain. And I find you spinning 'round in my brain. Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne You go to my head. Like a sip of
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You go to my head, you go to my head. And you linger like a haunting refrain. And I find you spinning 'round in my brain. Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne You go to my head. Like a sip of
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You fill my head with dreams. I want to know what your doing here. And I want to know that your. Doing on my floor. You fill my head with dreams. You fill my head with dreams. Your the greatest
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You go to my head. And you linger like a haunting refrain. And I find you spinning 'round in my brain. Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne You go to my head. Like a sip of sparkling burgundy
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You go to my head and you linger like a haunting refrain. And I find you spinning 'round in my brain. Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne. . You go to my head like a sip of sparkling
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You go to my head and you linger like a haunting refrain. And I find you spinning 'round in my brain. Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne. You go to my head like a sip of sparkling Burgundy brew
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You go to my head and you linger like a haunting refrain. And I find you spinning 'round in my brain. Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne. You go to my head like a sip of sparkling Burgundy brew
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watching me, watching me fall. . You wanna see what's in my head?. You wanna see what's in my head?. You wanna see what's in my head?. Check it out 'cause. . I got pictures of what's in my head. I
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watching me, watching me fall. . You wanna see what's in my head?. You wanna see what's in my head?. You wanna see what's in my head?. Check it out 'cause. . I got pictures of what's in my head. I
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blinks again. I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love Head in the clouds, she eats me whole. A face in the crowd, my over soul. And I'm spinning out, I lose control. And I don't care She says, give up
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. When I was young my mind was clear how I miss those days. I'm going crazy the pressure gets to me. Between my shoulders on top of my body. There's a great big hole a mystery. There's a hole where my head
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red. That's how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head. . Blasted through ya head. Blasted through ya head. . I give a shout out to the living dead. Who stood and watched as the feds cold
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red. That's how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head. . Blasted through ya head. Blasted through ya head. . I give a shout out to the living dead. Who stood and watched as the feds cold
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red. That's how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head. . Blasted through ya head. Blasted through ya head. . I give a shout out to the living dead. Who stood and watched as the feds cold
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red. That's how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head. . Blasted through ya head. Blasted through ya head. . I give a shout out to the living dead. Who stood and watched as the feds cold
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red. That's how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head. . Blasted through ya head. Blasted through ya head. . I give a shout out to the living dead. Who stood and watched as the feds cold
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baby. Oh, don't you know. That I am yours. From head to toe Oh, I got a little heart. Inside me beating. And when it speaks. It keeps repeating your name. All the time You better watch out
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from a different life. And what it was it's still in your dreams, yeah, yeah. . Oh and you still bitch about your payments. It's funny how your looks predict your statements. . So check you head
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baby. Oh, don't you know. That I am yours. From head to toe Oh, I got a little heart. Inside me beating. And when it speaks. It keeps repeating your name. All the time You better watch out
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know what to say. And you won't have any sway. You hold your own. And do it anyway And your Daddy's off his head. 'Cause he just heard what you said. You're out of hope. And wishin' you were dead
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baby. Oh, don't you know. That I am yours. From head to toe Oh, I got a little heart. Inside me beating. And when it speaks. It keeps repeating your name. All the time You better watch out
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Blistered cracked and bleeding. Cold no one should know. Rain falls down a freezing. And sticking like a snow Lingering suspicions. Screaming in my head. Lies all mixed up with omissions. Aw
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Death's pointed at your head. Your mind's on the trigger pull it. Bludgeon bodies give up their muted horror story. Scene of your rage. Death is not strange. Blood on the walls. You stand alone
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Bài hát A Gunshot To The Head Of Trepidation - Trivium. You starve your children on neglect. Then feed their bellies with fear. Concussion bat to the brain. Witness to a battered mother. Chorus
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. I couldn't reach her anymore. Why people didn't I let her know?. Chorus. That girl I shouldn't have let her go. She's still dancing in my head (x2). Oh yeah baby, keep on dancing, keep on dancing
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pay. For not seeing things your way. Ignore those voices in your head. . Deserve you deserve get what you deserve. . I know I've got a lot of problems. I don't believe in perfection. How could
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Well, if you're feelin' low, take it slow. Baby, get your head screwed on. I know he's left, but don't be depressed. Baby, let your favorite daddy see you through Oh, baby you'll be out of your
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Choose one, baby, your head or your heart. Is this the game that I have played from start?. Choose one, baby, that's blinding all talk. You'll bring down the scales, I'll break down the charts
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Denis Leary/Chris Phillips). I want you to get a gun. And head on down to Washington. I want you to climb up high. High in the sky and shoot them all. Th-th-they don't deserve to live. What did
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Bài hát Lift Your Head Weary Sinner (Chains) - Crowder. Lift your head weary sinner the river's just ahead. Down the path of forgiveness salvation's waiting there. You built a mighty fortress 10,000
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You go to my head. And you linger like a haunting refrain. And I find you spinning round in my brain. Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne. . You go to my head. Like a sip of sparkling
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Bài hát You Go to My Head - Tony Bennett. The thrill of the thought. That you might give a thought. To my plea casts a spell over me. Still I say to myself, "Get a hold of yourself. Can't you see