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fuckas need nordatrack. To get ya weight up fuckin' with Canibus you get ate up. Beat down and sprayed up just for bringing my name up Been rockin' longer than niggas twice my age. Back in the days
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Behind the man Behind the tree. Behind the man. Behind the fence. Behind the way of pure deceit. Behind the way I take offence. Behind the face. Behind the glass. Behind the first. Behind the
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to me. My mind holds the key I'm living in an age. That calls darkness light. Though my language is dead. Still the shapes fill my head I'm living in an age. Whose name I don't know. Though the
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, how great is our God. . Age to age He stands. And time is in His hands. Beginning and the end. Beginning and the end. . The Godhead Three in One
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Heard from the TV of the latest bombing. The girls were dancing. She was coming of age Shells fired out. Flowers mowed down. Innocence targeted. Whose God is this?. Wish that she had one more
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Heard from the TV of the latest bombing. The girls were dancing. She was coming of age Shells fired out. Flowers mowed down. Innocence targeted. Whose God is this?. Wish that she had one more
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(Roger Taylor). . From the "stairway to heaven" to "the laughing gnome". It's a mighty long way down rock and roll. We got no more, no more fun. Age before beauty, pearls before swine. And
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(Roger Taylor). . From the "stairway to heaven" to "the laughing gnome". It's a mighty long way down rock and roll. We got no more, no more fun. Age before beauty, pearls before swine. And
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Liệu anh có thể đưa em ra bờ hồ. Mình ngồi vu vơ bên ly nâu đá. Liệu anh có thể đưa em ra nhà thờ. Trà chanh hướng dương loanh quanh. Liệu anh có thể đưa em ra Tràng Tiền. Mình ăn que kem rồi ra nhà
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Stretched to the core of galaxies. Distorted city grids. By a black hole of vanity. Blossoms the age of greed Beyond the laws of density. Towers of glass and steel. Temples and fragments of
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? A disease of clouds formed over the sea. The Angel was cruisin' down so that I could see The roses in his eyes. He would give me, Lord. The New Age not the winter. The Ice Age was the last page
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. I'm from the East side of America. Where we choose pride over character. And we can pick sides, but this is us. This is us, this is. I live on the West side of America. Where they spin lies into
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past nin. Who will ever know how much she loved them so. That dark night alone in America. A quiet voice is singing something to me. An age old song about the home of the brave in this land here of
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having bad luck. Got to release the Incomprehensible. . Can I go to church, y'all?. Can I go to church, y'all?. Can I go to church, y'all?. Take me. . When I was a little boy about the age of one
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having bad luck. Got to release the Incomprehensible. . Can I go to church, y'all?. Can I go to church, y'all?. Can I go to church, y'all?. Take me. . When I was a little boy about the age of one
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having bad luck. Got to release the Incomprehensible. . Can I go to church, y'all?. Can I go to church, y'all?. Can I go to church, y'all?. Take me. . When I was a little boy about the age of one
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having bad luck. Got to release the Incomprehensible. . Can I go to church, y'all?. Can I go to church, y'all?. Can I go to church, y'all?. Take me. . When I was a little boy about the age of one
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(Jack Blades). The old words. Don't mean the same anymore. Time makes the change. As the faces begin to age. To the eyes. Things look different than before. Spark and the flame. It'll never
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The moon and the stars. Are the gift someday. The moon and the stars. Are the gift someday The moon and the stars. Are the gift someday. The moon and the stars. Are the gift someday The moon
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Around the world, around the world. Around the world, around the world. Around the world, around the world. Around the world, around the world Around the world, around the world. Around the world
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wheel staring out through the windshield. Hair streaking back with the wind like a raven. Over your shoulder, all is forgotten. Under the rubber, the road is afire. Sweat on your body and rust on the
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. Welcome to the new age, to the new age . Welcome to the new age, to the new age . Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive . Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm
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prison bus. This is it, the apocalypse. Whoa. I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones. Enough to make my systems blow. Welcome to the new age, to the new age. Welcome to the new age, to the new age. Whoa
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. . I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus . This is it, the apocalypse . Whoa . . I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones . Enough to make my systems blow . Welcome to the new age
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. I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus. This is it, the apocalypse. Whoa. I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones. Enough to make my systems blow. Welcome to the new age, to the
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chemicals. I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus. This is it, the apocalypse. Whoa. I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones. Enough to make my systems blow. Welcome to the new age, to
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in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus . This is it, the apocalypse . Whoa . I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones . Enough to make my systems blow . Welcome to the new age, to the new age
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and me on an empty street at night. It's never ending - stop pretending. I got a message for you - for you. Like a b. i. t. c. h from the golden age. Get ready to go - apocalypso. Back in the basement
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. . Have you been like a mammoth sometimes?. Do you know what you felt?. Dare you speak about the social crimes?. You can feel the ice melt. . Maybe tomorrow. Stone age arrival. Maybe tomorrow. I'll
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my TV screen. To my color eye This is telecommunication. Telecommunication. Telecommunication. Telecommunication Video screen. Silver page. With a new calibration. For the nuclear age This is
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my TV screen. To my color eye This is telecommunication. Telecommunication. Telecommunication. Telecommunication Video screen. Silver page. With a new calibration. For the nuclear age This is
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my TV screen. To my color eye This is telecommunication. Telecommunication. Telecommunication. Telecommunication Video screen. Silver page. With a new calibration. For the nuclear age This is
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tiSix Feet Under. arMarion Raven. alHere I Am. offset500. Marion Raven - Six Feet Under. Album Here I Am. Six feet under, under my skin. There's a battle I know I can't win. You invade me and I
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