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You go do whatever you gotta do (whatever you gotta do). I'ma do me and prove (I'ma do me and prove). That everything is new. You go do whatever you wanna do (whatever you wanna do). I'ma stay
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. Repeating our history. Living on. As a broken hero. As a broken hero. Living on. Lost in your soul. You're going on. You're going on. Every time I close my eyes. I see I'm always just behind. Holding on I
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puppet-sock show. Two sewn on eyes, repurposed and made new,. torn from an aging suit for a sense of déjà vu. Thumb underbite. I bite my * thumb,. and hope you catch a thread, and slowly come
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Start spreadin' the news, I'm leavin' today. I want to be a part of it, New York, New York. These vagabond shoes are longing to stray. Right through the very heart of it, New York, New York I want
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. I'm in the zone. Hook Nicki Minaj. They holler at me but it's you. You, this ain't high school. Me, and my crew. We can slide through. Give it to you whenever you want. Whip it whenever you want. Baby
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her ass. I drop a pencil on the floor. She bends down and shows me more. That’s what I go to school for. Even though it is a real bore. You can call me crazy. I know that she craves me. That’s what I go
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I got a school boy heart, a novelist eye. Stout sailor's legs and a license to fly. I came with nomad feet and some wandering toes. That walk up my long board and hang off the nose. . I suppose
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về Nobel. Oh - u - oh u - oh o - oh u - ohu - oh Nobel my school. Oh - u - oh u - oh o - oh u - ohu - oh Nobel my school. Oh - u - oh u - oh o - oh u - ohu - oh Nobel my school. Oh - u - oh u - oh o
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Bài hát 8 Hot Girl - After School. Yeah finally they're back. It's been a while, but sometimes patience is virtue and it's worth it. U know what I mean?. Cause It's After School. 8 hot girls about to
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just blowing through. ". He lit up a cigarette and began to talk. . Said. "The doctors told me that my body won't hold me,. My lungs are turning black. Been lucky strikes four since I was at school
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just blowing through. ". He lit up a cigarette and began to talk. . Said. "The doctors told me that my body won't hold me,. My lungs are turning black. Been lucky strikes four since I was at school
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dead take a new art stance. Paint mass suicide on the aspiration diktat. . Hospital closure kills more than car bombs ever will. But it saves money because people are expendable. You cold shoulder
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the one with all the strength. Only a face without a name. I never once heard you complain Did you ever know that you're my hero. And everything Id like to be. I can fly higher than an eagle. With
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Đóng góp TaiEnTry. Super Hero - Lunafly. Đăng bởi TaiEnTry. I know I always had a heavy heart. I will always put on my guard. And I never thought of you. Should I've stuck to you like glue. Every
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A new damage comes. It's a faceless poison. A new world order. It's new damage done The wreck is going down. Get out before you drown. The wreck is going down. Get out before you drown Get out
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. Who's gonna save me now?. Some kind of hero. I can't breathe. Hopin’ you’re here to rescue me. Before the sun goes down. Who's gonna save me now?. Some kind of hero. Drop. Verse 2. Been here before, it’s
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Song No School Bus In Heaven - The Stanley Brothers, The Clinch Mo. On Route 23 in Eastern Kentucky. A school bus wrecked there in the county of Floyd. It left many parents weeping and mourning. It
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Live baby live. Now that the day is over. I gotta new sensation. In perfect moments. Well so impossible to refuse Sleep baby sleep. Now that the night is over. And the sun comes. Like a god
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nangman. But jul su issneun geon ojig Anpan. Kkumkkwowassne hero like Superman. Himkkeos ttwieossne haneulnop-i bangbang. Muleup-pag kkajineun geos ttawin dulyeobji anh-a. Sunsuhan nae eolil jeog-ui
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Start spreadin' the news, I'm leavin' today. I want to be a part of it. New York, New York. These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray. Right through the very heart of it. New York, New York I
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Start spreadin' the news, I'm leavin' today. I want to be a part of it. New York, New York. These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray. Right through the very heart of it. New York, New York I
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I can see you in the morning when you go to school. Don't forget your books, you know you've got to learn the golden rule,. Teacher tells you stop your play and get on with your work. And be like
