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    I put up a song. sad. to grease the temple. start in the middle. with no hands, no fans to hit me like you do. I would rather be wrong than to burn forever, mired in achy blue The flames they
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    All eyes are different. from the gold ones to blue to brown. I want yours to stick around All eyes are different. from the gold ones to blue to brown. I want yours to stick around Just trying to
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    Hey Stu. With your hair and eyes. You make me feeeel. Driving all the Sexy Young Ones crazy. they scream a lot at ya. Doing all the things you like to do. they've got a right to want to scream
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    There's a red house road. And lies beyond it. Something like a chicken coup. Not sure though I go overdose. And the ghost of my brain. Goes to your's. And something comes quite clear Smoke is
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    around. On a beauty strike from birth to you Saw you in town. I Fingered you down. I thought you were lovely. And stared at the ground. I'll follow you wherever you go Rabbit season ended when I shot
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    You're gonna look fine love. I got burned bad. but to wit. you look fine the real big lovelies get two valentine fingers Your eyes are all dry. you're gonna look fine love. the real big lovelies
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    Tears make paper dolls of our coast. they carve continents. (get up and moan). got right wing documents. the lights change. and cars go. the lines change but girls don't won't you stay up boy.
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    Naughty-naughty-naughty. can't steer. so sexy. in a war. open-open-open-open. dancers ride. in kind. off air. Jump-a-jump-a-jump-a-jump. the cheap suit squat. it's fun and wow Put an onion-o
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    we've lost I shudder to think of the consequence. It's blasphemy, simple and true. The tragic protagonist torments. Convincing myself again This God that I worship, a faded reflection. This Demon I
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    pieces to all we've lost. . I shudder to think of the consequence,. It's blasphemy simple and true. The tragic protagonist torments,. Convincing myself again. . This god that I worship (a faded
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    . I think, I'd just pack up and leave You gave me a reason for livin'. The first time I looked in your eyes. I shudder to think what might happen. If you ever told me goodbye 'Cause if I didn't have
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    like things are just fine. You can go your way. Shudder to think these words were mine Touching the place, that makes it a love thing. Straight to the face, one way love would be a miracle. Touching
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    like things are just fine. You can go your way. Shudder to think these words were mine Touching the place, that makes it a love thing. Straight to the face, one way love would be a miracle. Touching
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    pieces to all we've lost. . I shudder to think of the consequence,. It's blasphemy simple and true. The tragic protagonist torments,. Convincing myself again. . This god that I worship (a faded
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    like things are just fine. You can go your way. Shudder to think these words were mine Touching the place, that makes it a love thing. Straight to the face, one way love would be a miracle. Touching
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    think about. Too many problems in my brain. Yeah, there's too much to think about. How could I ever make up my mind? Young man, lay down your guns. And hold your woman in your arms. This concrete's
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    Song Something To Think About - Willie Nelson, Ray Price. You're wonderin' just what I'll do. Now that it's over and done. Well, that's something to think about. And I've already begun. I suppose