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Mr. Sandman showing his beam. When he walks into the room the walls lean in to listen. Surfed out brain waves flick back and forth . Like old headlights sniffing model glue again. Head like a steel
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. *Track 5 and a bit*. And you have to admit *have to admit* I. T gets stuck in your head cause it's extremely. Catchy the playing is poor the lyrics are patchy as *. So we really should quit it's
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Everything Is Broken Lyrics. Artist Mr Hudson feat. Kid Cudi. Everyday is just another crazy anyway. I think I'm winning when you walk away. With all your trophies and you accolades-lades-lades
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The girls get so excited,. The boys can't get enough,. Mr. Business has invited you to show the world your stuff,. It's the express train, one way, moving so fast,. You better make it quick
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Isn't it a pity. You don't know what I'm talking about yet. But I'm gonna tell you soon. It's a pity Isn't it a pity. Isn't it a shame. Yes, how we break each other's hearts. And cause each
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You made me cry when you said good-bye. Ain't that a shame my tears fall like rain. Ain't that a shame you're the one to blame You broke my heart, now we're apart. Ain't that a shame my tears fall
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was wrong He was a mountain of a man. And I want you to know. He could preach hot hell or freezin' snow. He carried a Bible in a canvas sack And folks just called him. The Reverend Mr. Black, he
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Come, let's take the A train It don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing. It don't mean a thing, all you got to do is swing. It makes no difference if it's sweet or hot. Just give that rhythm
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Come, let's take the A train It don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing. It don't mean a thing, all you got to do is swing. It makes no difference if it's sweet or hot. Just give that rhythm
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Hey, it ain't a party, if you can't come 'round. Yeah! You can drive the car, I'll play my ol' guitar. Come back to me, come back to me. And you can get some beer, ya let's get outta here. Come
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So called Mr Rock And Roll. Is dancing on his own again. Talking on his phone again. To someone who tells him that his balance is low. He's got no where to go. He's on his own again. . Rock
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So called Mr Rock And Roll. Is dancing on his own again. Talking on his phone again. To someone who tells him that his balance is low. He's got no where to go. He's on his own again. . Rock
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It's very logical, yet quite insane when you're. Still sitting wond'ring trying to give it a name, ahah-. Ahah-ahah. Like to compare it with uh. What would you say about. Uh. Alright I will
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Bài hát Butterfly (Nhạc Chuông) - Trang Pháp, Mr. T. Butterfly, chỉ bay đến nơi nào. Đừng rời xa. Butterfly, chỉ bay đến chốn nào. Giờ mình ta. Trách chi em, bỏ lại trái tim khờ dại. Butterfly
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I thought it was forever, I thought it would last. I gotta try to make it a page of my past. You didn't even say goodbye. When you slammed that door Now, I'm lyin' here alone in what once was our
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I thought it was forever, I thought it would last. I gotta try to make it a page of my past. You didn't even say goodbye. When you slammed that door Now, I'm lyin' here alone in what once was our
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ready to call my friends so we can boogie down with. A party heey heeeey Mr dj. . Hey Mr. Dj you can get this started, Everybodys ready to. Party all night all night all the girls are ready so we
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(lead me) to you (to you). So I stood there watching. And I was hypnotized. By the rhythm of your body. And the music in your eyes. And I was lost inside a groove with you. Ooh, ooh, ooh. Hey, Mr. DJ
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Bài hát Ấy À! Anh Yêu Em - Mr. Hiếu Bee, Mr. B. Ver 1 Mr. B. Bình minh vừa lên, khi màu nắng buông màu . Có chút lá úa hẹn hò cùng với mây. Chào nhau 1 câu rằng ngày em nói ra đi . Anh đang ngủ mê
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Last night a * found murdered in the streets. The skid row bums are just waking up. A politician caught holding drugs. A friend who's left us in a suicidal way No one said life would be easy
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When you and your baby are tight. And everything you say or do is mellow. She keeps everything all right. And you know that you're the only fellow. Ain't that a groove, ain't that a groove
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You can't judge an apple by looking at the tree. You can't judge honey by looking at the bee. You can't judge a sister by looking at her brother. You can't judge a book by looking at the cover
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Young music and free flow you know. I'm mr. A. yo . Ha. VER1. Khoác chiếc áo em vội vàng,. bước xuống phố khi muộn màng. Nơi đâu em đắm trong chìm sâu. khi quay cuồng dưới ánh đèn mầu. Please
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Bài hát Tell Me Why (DJ Nhât Saker Remix) - Mr. A, Touliver. Young music and free flow you know. I'm mr. A. yo . Ha. VER1. Khoác chiếc áo em vội vàng,. bước xuống phố khi muộn màng. Nơi đâu em đắm
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It don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing. It don't mean a thing all you got to do is sing It makes no difference if its sweet or hot. Just give that rhythm everything you got It don't mean
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It don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing. It don't mean a thing all you got to do is sing It makes no difference if its sweet or hot. Just give that rhythm everything you got It don't mean
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Bài hát One In A Million (Main Version) - Ne-Yo. Jet setter. Go getter. Nothing better. Call me Mr. been there done that. Top model chick to your every day hood rat. Less than all but more than a
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. Should've known your love was a game. Now I can't get you out of my brain. (Ohh, it's such a shame. ). That we don't talk anymore. We don't talk anymore. We don't talk anymore. Like we used to do. We don't
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come up missin if they didn't have they strap. So why, try to be, like me. Just when you pull back a G and I think I'm Mr. Malik Well if the beat is funkadelic then the tune is right. Mr. Malik and
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. Murdoch you're a powerful man. You control half our media whose values don't scan. And dear Mr. Murdoch we're not so amused. Just line up the people whose lives they've abused. . Dear Mr. Murdoch
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. Murdoch you're a powerful man. You control half our media whose values don't scan. And dear Mr. Murdoch we're not so amused. Just line up the people whose lives they've abused. . Dear Mr. Murdoch
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to you but * you. This songs about me exclusively. . Murder, murderous, murderation. The murdering mentality without an explanation. I'm Mr. Happy and I ride a bike. I ain't got a seat, I
