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If you believe you have an equal share. In the whole wide world and all it bears. An' that your share is no less or more than Your fellow sisters and brother man. Then take this knowledge and with
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We are climbing, Jacob's ladder. We are climbing, Jacob's ladder. We are climbing, Jacob's ladder. Yeah, we're brothers, sisters, all Every rung goes higher and higher. Every rung goes higher and
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1, 2, 3, 4, gimme more. 'Cause I think we're going down. What you need it for?. Buzz the world around We're going right back to the borderline. Now, you should save yourself. I'm on my own. No
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I was an unmarried girl. I'd just turned twenty-seven. When they sent me to the sisters. For the way men looked at me. Branded as a jezebel. I knew I was not bound for Heaven. I'd be cast in
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I was an unmarried girl. I'd just turned twenty-seven. When they sent me to the sisters. For the way men looked at me. Branded as a jezebel. I knew I was not bound for Heaven. I'd be cast in
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morning you'd march your sisters like soldiers to school,. 'Cause lo and behold your father had drunk quite a few,. You were alone and steady with wintry calm,. Somewhere inside the fire of your youth
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when Rome go Gidget the other got Bridget. what's more tripped out though is they sisters. nah, you aint listen, they black, they sisters. they momma, named them after white bitches. so next time you
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When you get tired. Of holding me tight. Remember it's our state of life. When we come down. Off our high for the night. You don't let go And if you're feeling too close. Then we doing alright
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mother, she was gone. All of my brothers, sisters crying. What a home so sad and lone. Will the circle be unbroken. By and by, Lord, by and by. There's a better home a-waiting. In the sky, Lord, in
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Twisted Sisters on MTV, yeah. Those were the days. I come back. To Iron Maiden and 7UP. Bananarama and Breakfast Club. Come Back, Yeah. Come Back, Yeah. I Come Back. When Huey Lewis was the news
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fiji islands. To where the seven sisters cry. Gather all your dreams and take them. Somewhere so far out of reach. Follow the sword of the hunter, baby. And meet me on the beach. We are forever
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from home you land. Your brothers and sisters behind. This battle scar's long. Like a mourning song. You know though you never had learned. Now we'll never know. The man you'd have been. The one who
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just die! So broken-hearted sisters,. Aggravating misters, lend me your ears!. There ain't no sweet man that's worth the salt of my tears
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just die! So broken-hearted sisters,. Aggravating misters, lend me your ears!. There ain't no sweet man that's worth the salt of my tears
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the sky, Lord, in the sky I went back home, then my home was lonesome. Since mama, she was gone. All my brothers and sisters cryin'. What a home, home so sad and lone Will the circle be unbroken. By
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Hey, . You know what I mean?. . Sellin' him your religion. Say I walking down a hit song. A booming business. Buying, selling belief. Standing in the pews. Talking ballshit, ballshit
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He-he-he-Hey!. Come on!. Drop the beat on us all night long!. 'Cause we're jonesing for a song!. So intense that it can't be wrong!. . D-Dj, some bass!. Hit the button, initiate!. Crank it up
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. When you were a kid. Your sisters loved you. And all that you did. Big brother, big brother. Don't worry a bit. Your flame has not faded. Since the day it was lit. Your life. Was joy. Your mama's. Only
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. * the mothers kill the others. * the others kill the mothers. I'll put it out of my mind because. I'm out of my mind with you. In heaven and hell with you. My Night Shift Sisters. Await your
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feel it?. Stoned love. I tell ya I ain't got no other. Stoned love. Oh yeah If the war 'tween our nations passed, oh yeah. Will the love 'tween our brothers and sisters last?. On and on and on and
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feel it?. Stoned love. I tell ya I ain't got no other. Stoned love. Oh yeah If the war 'tween our nations passed, oh yeah. Will the love 'tween our brothers and sisters last?. On and on and on and
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Here's another song for the radio. Life isn't fair for the people who care. Stick your nose in the air and that's how you'll go far. So, go tell your lovers, your fathers and brothers. Your sisters
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It's against my uniform to be a civil judge. All the songs are history now. Of rock stars and their grudge. Let us cast our minds back. To thirty years or more. You talk of all the vandals
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