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Talk to me girl, tell me your lies. Let your secrets have no ties. ‘Cause the light will never shine on this heart of mine. And all the love we sacrificed. Look at all of the damage you have done
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Don't wanna think about it. Don't need a picture of it. I think we've traveled enough. No resolution to it, constant confusion. The kind that tears you up. . So could we alter the lies?. Could
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Bài hát Psycho (Pt. 2) - Russ. Hook. She got me going psycho. She got me going down. Down, down. Got me living on a tightrope. She got me going down. Down, down. She got me going psycho. She got me
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about a love I'll grow. Into something big Stepping in beat. As if on repeat. Reciting made up rhymes. Slip stream flows. The west wind knows. Inciting broken chimes Lifting off the lid of all I
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about a love I'll grow. Into something big Stepping in beat. As if on repeat. Reciting made up rhymes. Slip stream flows. The west wind knows. Inciting broken chimes Lifting off the lid of all I
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Bài hát Losin Control - Russ. Hook Russ. She's fallin' in love now, losin' control now. Fightin' the truth, tryin' to hide. But I think it's alright, girl. Yeah, I think it's alright, girl. She's
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Far between sundown's finish. An' midnights broken toll. We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing. As majestic bells of bolts. Struck shadows in the sound. Seeming to be the chimes of
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Far between sundown's finish. An' midnights broken toll. We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing. As majestic bells of bolts. Struck shadows in the sound. Seeming to be the chimes of
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Far between sundown's finish. An' midnights broken toll. We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing. As majestic bells of bolts. Struck shadows in the sound. Seeming to be the chimes of
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Bài hát What They Want - Russ. Produced by Russ. Intro. Yeah, ooh. Yeah, oh. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. They let us in the rap game. Yeah, yeah. I swear they let me in the mother***in' rap game
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Bài hát Psycho - Russ. Hook. She got me going psycho. She got me going down. Down, down. Got me living on a tightrope. She got me going down. Down, down. She got me going psycho. She got me going
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Intro Russ. Yeah. Verse 1 Russ. My anxiety was takin' over (Yeah). Remove the devil and my faith gon' feel it slide like it's Amendola (Come on). I finally made it to the field of my dreams. And I
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Far between sundown's finish an' midnight's broken toll. We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing. As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sounds. Seeming to be the chimes of
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Far between sundown's finish an' midnight's broken toll. We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing. As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sounds. Seeming to be the chimes of
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