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Boogie man, boogie man. Boogie man, boogie man. Music Black Jack was a fighting man. Black Jack was a mighty man. You stand them up, he knock them out. Yeah, yeah, that's the real You stand them
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those city lights. Take me back to the country. Where the eagles fly and the treetops touch the sky. Take me back to the country This traffic jam is a making me mad. I miss the simple life I had
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Traditional. . Black is the color of my true love's hair. His face is like roses so fair. He's the prettiest face. And the neatest of hands. I love the ground on where he stands. . Oh I love
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Traditional. . Black is the color of my true love's hair. His face is like roses so fair. He's the prettiest face. And the neatest of hands. I love the ground on where he stands. . Oh I love
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Traditional. . Black is the color of my true love's hair. His face is like roses so fair. He's the prettiest face. And the neatest of hands. I love the ground on where he stands. . Oh I love
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Bài hát Gold On The Ceiling - The Black Keys. Down in the waves. She screams again. Roar at the door. My mind can’t take much more. I could never drown in. They wanna get my. They wanna get my
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(1969) Nina Simone, Weldon Irvine jr. . To be young, gifted and black,. Oh what a lovely precious dream. To be young, gifted and black,. Open your heart to what I mean. . In the whole world
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hills in her long black veil. She visits my grave when the cold winds wail. Nobody knows, nobody sees. Nobody knows but me The sky has turned dark and eternity's near. She stands in the crowd, she
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you home to me. When you left you told me someday you'd be returnin'. In a fancy car for all the town to see. Now everyone is watching you finally got your dream. You're riding in a long black
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ask me what happiness is. You're smile out under the sun, but I'm always on the run. 우울한 내 세상의 색깔은 black. 처음과 끝은 변해 흑과 백. 사람이란 간사해 가끔 헛된 망상에 들어. 정말 난 왜 이럴까 왜. 그 입술은 새빨간 red. 거짓말처럼 새빨갛게. 갈수록 둘만의 언어가. 서로
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Rocket engines burning fuel so fast. Up into the night sky they blast. Through the universe the engines whine. Could it be the end of man and time?. Back on earth the flame of life burns low
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1-2-get down. Paid the cost to be the boss. Paid the cost to be the boss. Paid the cost to be the boss. Look at me. You know what you see,. You see a bad mutha. Look at me. You know what you
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Rocket engines burning fuel so fast. Up into the night sky they blast. Through the universe the engines whine. Could it be the end of man and time?. Back on earth the flame of life burns low
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Rocket engines burning fuel so fast. Up into the night sky they blast. Through the universe the engines whine. Could it be the end of man and time?. Back on earth the flame of life burns low
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Originally by Soundgarden. . In my eyes, indisposed. In disguise as no one knows. Hides the face, lies the snake. In the sun in my disgrace. . Boiling heat, summer stench. 'Neath the black
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want to go Welcome into your own black garden. It's full of life but still too frightening. Can't open my eyes, this whiteness blinds. All this whiteness blinds Watch the swallows cloud the sky
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Originally by Soundgarden. . In my eyes, indisposed. In disguise as no one knows. Hides the face, lies the snake. In the sun in my disgrace. . Boiling heat, summer stench. 'Neath the black
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In my eyes,. Indisposed,. In disguise. As no one knows. Hides the face,. Lies the snake,. And the sun. In my disgrace. Boiling heat,. Summer stench. 'Neath the black. The sky looks dead
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In my eyes,. Indisposed,. In disguise. As no one knows. Hides the face,. Lies the snake,. And the sun. In my disgrace. Boiling heat,. Summer stench. 'Neath the black. The sky looks dead
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In my eyes,. Indisposed,. In disguise. As no one knows. Hides the face,. Lies the snake,. And the sun. In my disgrace. Boiling heat,. Summer stench. 'Neath the black. The sky looks dead
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In my eyes,. Indisposed,. In disguise. As no one knows. Hides the face,. Lies the snake,. And the sun. In my disgrace. Boiling heat,. Summer stench. 'Neath the black. The sky looks dead
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In my eyes,. Indisposed,. In disguise. As no one knows. Hides the face,. Lies the snake,. And the sun. In my disgrace. Boiling heat,. Summer stench. 'Neath the black. The sky looks dead
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Song Goodbyes Painted Black - Shamrain. Cover your eyes . They are playing our lives . Backwards . It's not a pleasant sight . All the things we tread down . And leave. Behind to die. Say goodbye. As
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I wonder where you are tonight. You're probably on the rampage somewhere. You have been known to take delight in gettin' in somebody's hair. And you, you always had the knack, fade to black Bet
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no one else but me. To cause the night to be in sight, a little point of me. I imagine nearly anything I want to see. . Black veils of melancholy falling on me. Black veils keep shadowing my mind
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hoping for give me love and so much more. You're what I want. You're what I need. You touch the deepest part of me Chyna Black is like my old ford. Picks me up helps carry the load. I can depend on
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A toast to the booty. Feel that, do that. For how else can you capture a boogie. If you don't attack from the back. To the rear, march My name is the one. Some people call me the funk. Here's a
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A toast to the booty. Feel that, do that. For how else can you capture a boogie. If you don't attack from the back. To the rear, march My name is the one. Some people call me the funk. Here's a
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sculptured eagles swoop. There's a haunted yell for action among the specters of his troops. It was silent on the coastline as the crazy angels danced. With the sound of retreating footfall from his
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Bài hát War Pigs - Black Sabbath. Generals gathered in their masses . Just like witches at black masses . Evil minds that plot destruction . Sorcerers of death's construction . In the fields the
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Bài hát War Pigs - Black Sabbath. Generals gathered in their masses . Just like witches at black masses . Evil minds that plot destruction . Sorcerers of death's construction . In the fields the
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Well, we always seem to worry. Life's becoming such a flurry. Can't you see that there's lights in the dark. Nothin's quite what it seems in the city of dreams Rainbows tinted with gold. All the
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Bài hát Black Eagle - Janet Jackson. (Once you know. You can't not know). Do you know about the black eagle. Let me tell you about the black eagle. Strong and powerful king of the sky. Protecting all
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again. Raise me to the limits you gave me then. Save me from the river of sin again, again, again. Black River. . Bigger, bigger, bigger. Bigger than me,. Waiting to face the barrel when you call
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. Dances. On a living heart. I'm gonna stand. At the top of the world and. Challenge the heavens. Gonna bring you god. Gonna bring you god. In the palm of the left. Hand. Black. Gonna bring you god
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I got a black shoe lace painted face. I slit my wrist in a state of grace. I got dreadful clothes no-one knows. I bleed everynight from my broken nose. . My blood sinks down to the canvas. I'm
