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Song Trail Of Tears . Singer Billy Ray Cyrus. Too many broken promises. Too many trail of tears. Too many times you were left cold. For, oh so many years Too many times you walked away. And was
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piece contains a map. Of, it all, it all On a line indivisible. A crow left of the murder. Every piece contains a map. Of, it all, it all Everything I wanted. Wanted to know. Everything I wanted
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Bài hát Trail Of Broken Treaties - Steven Van Zandt. A change is forever - mine came today. Is what's best in us worth trying to save?. I've raised my empty hand. Too many brothers and sisters
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meaning, everything is a joke. Then eating out of your hands would never anything to show. We tried to get off clean but we would never grow. Prison can't be worse than living with the pain of no Murder
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meaning, everything is a joke. Then eating out of your hands would never anything to show. We tried to get off clean but we would never grow. Prison can't be worse than living with the pain of no Murder
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in squad cars/Looking at me like I'm Bily The Kid. Chorus. Live for the nightime. Sleeping all day. Nightime is the right time. Murder style. its the way I talk/walk. Leather and black lace/Boys
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The murder of a teenage life. Fire from the cold steel. The heat from the brights. The temperature of flesh and the shortness of breath. The murder of a teenage threat. The aroma of sesamilia
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I've got murder in my heart for the judge. I've got murder in my heart for the judge. Well, that bad old judge wouldn't budge. I've got murder in my heart for the judge Walked into the courtroom
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care of me now. Knowing that I've always gotta come back. Till the end of life has arrived Things happen while I grow. No one to catch my fall. Becoming dull is all I know. Resurrection - friend or
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Walking around middle of the night. My enemies like with that innocent face. Cause everything below your neck killin' everything next to it. It's murder, murder. You say I need to watch out
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Walking around middle of the night. My enemies like with that innocent face. Cause everything below your neck killin' everything next to it. It's murder, murder. You say I need to watch out
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love is like a weapon girl, I can't live without you. You're so beautiful, it's tearing me apart. You murder my heart, you murder my heart A crime of passion I could never escape. Girl, you had me in
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This is my last drink, I think I've had enough. Catch me as I sink. Ain't this amazing. It's pitiful to stop, it's beautiful Oh you murder me. So savoured for what you really need. Let's say
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Blue morning, blue morning. Wrapped in strands of fist and bone. Curiosity, kitten. Doesn't have to mean you're on your own You can look outside your window. He doesn't have to know. We can talk
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. No used to plead from you. It feeds on your greed, my love. Oh, it's got to you, my love I took a line that comes from the golden states of Shan. The smugglers trail that leads you to the opium den
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Wasting away the better part of the day. In the bus on the docks of the UK. We walked down the street on that all Hallows Eve. But couldn't wait to get back to the US of A The torture of eight
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life's a mess. You rather start thinkin'. In terms of happiness And it's gonna happen. Just decide where you're goin'. And get out in the open. And start blazin' your own trail again For it takes time
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Bobby's got a gun that he keeps beneath his pillow. Out on the street your chances are zero. Take a look around you (come on now). It ain't too complicated. You're messin' with Murder
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tiMurder. arAshlee Simpson. alBittersweet World. They say I get away with murder. Ashlee Simpson - Murder. I took a dose of your medicine. They tell me to leave,but I come back again. I don't see
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from where you began. Caught in a wasted state of mind Here you come, here you come. Now you're gone. Where will it take me?. Why am I waiting? Caught in a stasis, feel like I've wasted all this time
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Song Trail Of Tears . Singer Billy Ray Cyrus. Too many broken promises. Too many trail of tears. Too many times you were left cold. For, oh so many years Too many times you walked away. And was
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I had a house on a rock. I turned around and it had gone to rot. All that was left of me were walls of doubt. I asked a question but the world returned with silence. All that I wanted to know is
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Another page of history. Another failed and hopeless year. Of wasted life and wasted time. Long ago you sang a tune. Of running from a painful youth. And now it's dry, you're wondering why Talk
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Gotta keep movin'. Gotta keep movin'. Hellhound on my trail. Hellhound on my trail If today was Christmas day. If today was Christmas day. And tomorrow was Christmas Eve. Lord, wouldn't we have
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. This class has now begun. In Murder 101. . You can learn it in the first degree. You could even make yourself believe. That you'll never even think of me. When you're packing up your things to
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see where the fight is. Look around. I hear the sound of a voice inside my head. Saying things that I can't understand. Telling me a life may soon be dead I wonder from what hand. The words they
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rocking out of town. Will last night ring in your ears?. (With last night ringing in your ears). Kids are hopped up now. They are ready to go. . In this burned out, shell of a place. Eveyone
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murder me. I hear a crow is cawing over my head. Some men are talking about my death. Smell of rotten flesh fills up the air. My brothers are killed and hanging there. Too blind to see what's going on
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simple act of annihilation. And I've not cried like this. And I've not felt this calm Meet murder my angel. You've arrived at the moment. To cross over the threshold I met another kind of love. Met
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New York to London. We're International, baby. Thara, Jay Sean. Thara, reserved, Jay Sean, reserved. We got a banger, let's club M U R D E R, you are. Girl, you're murder. Boy, you're murder
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reason. Don't wanna give him his last pay I said, "I've committed murder and I think I got away". I'm hiding at my mother's house come get me right away, right away. I have no intention of paying for my
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with the best of them, bury the rest of them. A storm is comin, I got a hundred mile runnin head start. On these niggaz cause it's murder for life. Drugs, bitches, and money be my only vice. But I'm
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. I can't see a trace. In a world coming to a close. . I'm so damned, I can't win. With my heart in my hands again. Take your hurt, a muse of sin. With my heart in my hands again. . And this is
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Bài hát Murder (Album Version) - David Gilmour. Some of them standing, some were waiting in the line. As if there was something that they thought they might find. Taking some strength from the
