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trap house. They talking bout me in the trap house. They asking bout me in the trap house. What the business is, stay up out of mine. What the business is, stay up out of mine. They talking bout me
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All the ugly people be quiet. All the ugly people be quiet I got a house full of bitches, niggas, it is going down. Imma hold my own, yeah. Bitches laying on the floor like its a crack house
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1. 2. 3. 4. Well I won't be caught living in a dead end job. While praying to my government, guns, and god. 'Cause it's us against them. We're here to represent. And spit right in the face of
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quickly. And you had to grow up early. A house in smoking ruins and the bodies at your feet. Chorus. You'll die as you lived. In a flash of the blade. In a corner forgotten by no-one. You lived for the
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pause. Out jumps good old Santa Claus. Down through the chimney with lots of toys. All for everyone's Christmas joys. . Tito had just one desire. That he gets a new guitar. But he wants a guarantee
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had somewhere to go. We just keep on pretending afraid of the ending. Admitting what everyone knows It's like living in a house with no curtains. The whole world can see what's inside. You can turn
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overthrowing. The house of the sane Desolation of hope and the death. Of one's prayers. The tarnished cage of goodwill. Is beyond repair Heart of darkness. Remorse has fallen away. Not of this world. For
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my poor soul was saved. Than to live in this world in a house of gold. And deny my God and doom my soul What good is gold and silver, too. If your heart's not good and true. Sinner hear me when I
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, together me and you With dreams and hopes of things to come we worked and never stopped. Not much time for you and me, we had to reach the top. We bought that big two story house and soon became the envy
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You were the shadow to my light. Did you feel us. Another start. You fade away. Afraid our aim is out of sight. Wanna see us. Alight. Where are you now (x3). Was it all in my fantasy. Where are you
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I'm gettin' dressed for the jam about to jump in my Mercedes. Slippin' on my dancin' shoes 'cause I'm a lady of the eighties. It's Friday night, I just got paid, my house is pumpin'. Or listenin
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bad my past. How bad I look. May I get that chance?. I just wanna be loved. Just because of who I am. Someone who stays. And fill my empty house. ♪. In that suburb night, my house was quiet. Everyone's
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An empty house. Is the only thing standin'. Between our lives. And the speed of sound Some words flew out. And made a crash landin'. No love survived. Not a trace could be found I broke your
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An empty house. Is the only thing standin'. Between our lives. And the speed of sound Some words flew out. And made a crash landin'. No love survived. Not a trace could be found I broke your
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Song Little Mountain Church House - Nitty Gritty Dirt Band. There's a little mountain church in my thoughts of yesterday. Where friends and family gathered for the Lord. Where an ol' fashioned
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Bài hát Glass House - Red. We deceive the world with lies we hide. Behind the smiles. We can see the home of desperate hearts. The truth has fallen down. The illusion we've become. A fear we can't
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Bài hát Lego House - Ed Sheeran. I'm gonna pick up the pieces,. and build a lego house. when things go wrong we can knock it down. My three words have two meanings,. there's one thing on my mind
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Intro Zuper Blahq. I'm in the house. I'm in the house. I'm in the house. Yo, yo. Verse Zuper Blahq. I'm in the house. I'm in the mother *** house. I stepped inside and turn it out. I got these honeys
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Ladies and gentlemen of the underclass,. The president of the United States of America,. Is Dead!. . I don't believe in the politics,. Of chosen fools and hypocrites,. Who walk a line that
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. Won't take nothing but a memory. From the house that built me Mama cut out pictures of houses for years. From "Better Homes and Garden" magazine. Plans were drawn and concrete poured. And nail by nail
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carry it on. And let you forget. And I'll remember the years. When your mind was clear. How the laughter and life. Filled up this silent house. . One room. Two single beds. In the closet hangs
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whatcha need. Like I'm a medical doctor, watch the damage. I inflict properly, ain't nobody risin on top of me. I be droppin more plot in my mic monopoly. Got to be, got to be reality, Stevie Wonder see
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Song House Of The Rising Sun. There is a house in New Orleans. They call the Rising Sun. And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy. And God I know I'm one. My mother was a tailor. Sewed my new blue
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Song Run's House - Run-D. M. C. A whole lot of superstars on this stage here tonight. But I want yall to know one thing, this is my house. And when I say who's house, yall know what time it is
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Gentlemen. From the music this is farfetched extreme, from the brothers we bring a whole brand new thing,. Were in-the-house. . Yo,. The original ryme-inyl hospital the mic, I spin on the mic, believe it
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you're my headlight queen. I'm the king of the night time world. Come live your secret dream. It's so fine, lovin' with ease. Far from the house and the family fights. It's so fine, bein' with you
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bump,. It's a girl, it's a rhyme, it's a cold, it's the mumps. The plan of the house, the body in bed,. And the car that got stuck, it's the mud, it's the mud. Afloat, adrift, a flight, a wing,. A
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walls. And the sound of the little footsteps. Runnin' up and down the halls Oh, if this old house could talk. It would break my heart in two. I couldn't stand to be reminded. Of all the things we
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Sioux vocals. Severin bass, vocals. Budgie drums, harmonica, vocals. Mcgeoch guitar. . This is the happy house-we're happy here in the happy house oh it's such fun. We've come to play in the
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Goin' over to Susan's house walking south down Baxter street. Nothin' hidin' behind this picket fence. There's a crazy old woman smashing bottles. On the sidewalk where her house burnt down 2
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There is a house in New Orleans. They call the Rising Sun. And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy. And God I know I'm one. My mother was a tailor. She sewed my new blue jeans. My father was a
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for her to spend the day. She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers. Or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way. At the age of thirty-seven she realised she'd
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for her to spend the day. She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers. Or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way. At the age of thirty-seven she realised she'd
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. Baby I don't want this memory of you Bad boy, bad girl. Smoke out, ghost lovers, burn down the zero house We both came here perfectly tempted. And now we're leaving it perfectly empty. Nobody lived
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(Chris Gantry). She looks in the mirror and stares at the wrinkles. That weren't there yesterday. And thinks of the young man that she almost married. What would he think if he saw her this way
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goodnight A room is a still a room, even when there's nothin' there but gloom. But a room is not a house and a house is not a home. When the two of us are far apart. And one of us has a broken heart Now
