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. For every man, a religion. Face everybody and rule Everything and rumble. Forget everything and remember. For everything, a reason F. E. A. R. F. E. A. R. F. E. A. R. F. E. A. R Finding eternity
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. For every man, a religion. Face everybody and rule Everything and rumble. Forget everything and remember. For everything, a reason F. E. A. R. F. E. A. R. F. E. A. R. F. E. A. R Finding eternity
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the fear. You got the fear. F. E. A. Are. (You got the fear). F. E. A. Are. (You got the fear). F. E. A. Are. (You got the fear). F. E. A. Are. . Finding eternity arouses reactions
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Ian My name is Ian Underwood and I am the straight member of the group. (Ha ha ha!). Suzy Wowie Zowie!. Ian One month ago I heard The Mothers of Invention at the theater. I heard them on two
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(ian hunter). . We walked to the sea, just my father and me. And the dogs played around on the sand. Winter cold cut the air, hanging still everywhere. Dressed in gray did he say hold my hand
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Bài hát The Way It Feels - Ian Thomas. Put it all on me (me). Let me take your worries. Stars aligned. My world is blind. But you are all that I see. Pull me in so deep (deep). Money take the back
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(ian hunter). . Where do you go when you've somewhere to run. But the time isn't right and there's things to be done. And you're trapped half-way up, you don't want to go back. So you keep going
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(Ian hunter). . Well the times gettin' hard for you little girl. I'm a hummin' and a strummin' all over god's world. You don't remember when you got your last meal. And you forgot just how a
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(Ian hunter). . Well the times gettin' hard for you little girl. I'm a hummin' and a strummin' all over god's world. You don't remember when you got your last meal. And you forgot just how a
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(Ian hunter). . Well the times gettin' hard for you little girl. I'm a hummin' and a strummin' all over god's world. You don't remember when you got your last meal. And you forgot just how a
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(ian hunter/darrell bath/honest john plain) (transcribed by colin ford) Oh!!. Well I climbed through the fence, out with the (? ), head for the river plate(? ). The river's not tame, heat in the
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Song George Alley's F. F. V. - Flatt, Scruggs. Along came the F. F. V. the swiftest on the line. A-roaring down the C & O road just twenty minutes behind. A-roaring into Seville, getting orders on
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flashlight. Baby shake your ass right. cause this could be your last night. Set the mood, smoothly groom. ladies feel my living room. Bobby A, what you say?. Ian Carey, my DJ!. Play that song make it bang. we
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(ian hunter/mick ronson). . Genocidal tendencies are silly to extreme. After all you're still quite small you don't know where you've been. You was only swearing yesterday. Oh you want to win
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(ian hunter). . God said to me "gonna kick your ass - 'cos all you do is ask ask ask. All that energy looking for me when I'm sitting here inside you - plain to see. How I built you cell for cell
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(ian hunter). . (transcribed by justin purington). . Once upon a time. Not so long ago. People used to stand and stare. At the spider with the platinum hair. They thought you were immortal
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(Ian hunter). . (Transcribed by justin purington; corrections by colin ford). . Wrote this poem. Called "The Floods Roll On". He said, "This ain't yours,. Where'd you get it from? ". You must
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the cow. Behind her velvet sofa. I found myself back sober,. She kept an old acoustic. She never ever used it,. A gift for me with a capo. A six string with an f-hole,. We made the strangest
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Song The 4 "F" Blues - Johnny Paycheck. Here it comes now!. I believe it in end for women & me. That’s currently going on. The way you do a lot of petting. Fooling & forgetting and you just keep
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Yeah, one, two, one, two, it's Big M E F. The phenom from Vietnam, fresh out of rehab, yo. On my way the w***spot, what's good?. What's hood? Staten Island Advance. Big up to my man Magic down in
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. I can't beat this feeling. Let's get it on. . 'Coz we're flying higher than the mountains. Higher than I have ever been. You've got me feeling like a hero. F***in' on heroin. . Everyone tells
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(ian hunter). . When I was just sixteen - I stood waiting for a dream -. At barker street bus station every night. When I tried to get it on - she just looked at me with scorn - my courage
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(Ian Hunter). . On the very first decade that we got to dream in. Our fathers were angry, our mother's were screamin'. At the clothes we were wearin' and the music we got off on. Hitler was dead
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(ian hunter). . Lonely days lonely nights. Hoping thing's gonna turn out right. You had me hanging on a string. For you I did most anything. You don't give me no. The truth, the whole truth
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Bài hát L. I. F. E. - Remady, Manu-L. Verse 1 Manu-L. I've been walking a thousand miles. To many places. And I know there's a reason why. Whatever I do. And the day that I met you. I would always
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Bài hát L. a. f - Broods. Kissin' in the hallway. Turn off all the lights. Fragments of a lost love. Dissolve into the night. And I'll never get this feeling out of my head. And I'll never wanna be
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in F. E. A. R. You must.
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(ian hunter). . Girl-things ain't been goin' too good for me. Girl-I'm living in the middle of a mystery. You're the only one that can turn me on. . 'n' now that you're gone I said. Girl-I'm
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hardest part. I told you I’d never break your heart. But you would’ve never thought. I’d become your enemy. And we would break up. I know it’s easier said than done. But I’m saying F your love. F your love
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Bài hát L. S. F. - Kasabian. I'm on it, get on it. The troops are on fire. Ya know I need it much closer. I'm tradin' just a little more . Step on it, electronic. The troops are on fire. I'm
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Please tell me what's in a name. As this one came walking out. The person left who was there, opened his third mouth to shout. Old hat. It's the F-word. Old hat. Just keep it outta my face
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Bài hát L. S. F. - Kasabian. I'm on it, get on it. The troops are on fire. Ya know I need it much closer. I'm tradin' just a little more . Step on it, electronic. The troops are on fire. I'm
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Chorus . Thấm thoát trôi qua thật là nhanh vẫn chỉ 1 mình tôi. Bạn bè thì ai cũng đi chơi với gấu. 1 mùa noel nữa lại sắp qua tôi vẫn chỉ là 1 thằng F. A . Và vì thế tôi mới viết lên bài ca. Ver 1
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I. F. U. Usher. Yeah. I'm freakin' you. And this the double T. I'm freaky you. I bet you feelin' the stare. The moment is real. But I know you in serious thinking you. I know you prepare. You won't
