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smash any hope of democracy ?. As the headline says you're free to choose. There's egg on your face and mud on your shoes. One of these days they're gonna call it the blues. Yeah yeah Sowing the seeds
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,. Well I wouldn't believe that I was harming you,. But I really should go,. I should just leave you alone,. I should just leave you alone,. These are the seeds you sow,. These are the seeds you sow
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Song Seeds - Kathy Mattea. Sometimes I stop on my way home and watch the children play. And I wonder if they wonder what they'll be some day. Some will dream a big dream and make it all come true
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possible when you're sowing the seeds of love. Anything is possible - sowing the seeds of love. . I spy tears in thier eyes. They look to the skies for some kind of divine intervention. Food goes to
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that I'd be missing you so Now we face a choice of three. One is you, the other, me. Free as air is third, you see. It's all I wanna be Rain comes down like it always does, this time, I've got seeds
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dreaming of things they'll never do We're all just seeds in God's hands. We start the same but where we land. Is sometimes fertile soil and sometimes sand. We're all just seeds in God's hands I saw a
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for you. . Seeds seeds. . They spin in twisters in the streets. On shiny days. Like they want to tell me. Something. But I'm in a hurry. And I pretend I don't see these. . Seeds. In the
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Yo, C hand me that muthafuckin' ratchet man. These niggas talkin' all that beef *. Soon as this nigga come around the muthafuckin' corner. I'ma lay this nigga, * this nigga Hundred rounds
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smash any hope of democracy ?. As the headline says you're free to choose. There's egg on your face and mud on your shoes. One of these days they're gonna call it the blues. Yeah yeah Sowing the seeds
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smash any hope of democracy ?. As the headline says you're free to choose. There's egg on your face and mud on your shoes. One of these days they're gonna call it the blues. Yeah yeah Sowing the seeds
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smash any hope of democracy ?. As the headline says you're free to choose. There's egg on your face and mud on your shoes. One of these days they're gonna call it the blues. Yeah yeah Sowing the seeds
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the steaming hot black screaming. Iridescent naugahyde python gleaming steam roller Mud shark. All groupies must bow down. In the sacred presence of the latex solar beef. All groupies must bow down
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. Leave you as you are. If he felt he had to direct you. Then direct you into my arms Into my arms, oh Lord. Into my arms, oh Lord. Into my arms, oh Lord. Into my arms And I don't believe in the
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ain't too pretty. Corned Beef City. It ain't too pretty. Corned Beef City Early in the morning. Where the trucks all stand. I've got a pocket full of folding. And a pair of jerry cans. I've got to
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Chorus Canibus. . Yo, you better watch who you beef wit. You might be walkin down the street, then. Suddenly you hear tires screechin. Niggaz'll be hoppin out with heat and. Throw you in the
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I sowed the seeds of love. I sowed them in the spring. I gathered them up in the morning so clear. When the small birds so sweetly sing. When the small birds so sweetly sing. . The gardener was
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(ILMARI). Dou suru? Tokku ni DINAA no jikan. Chicken mo ii kedo Beef mo ii na. Tonikaku ima da ni mayocchau keredo. Tsuya yoku hajikeru so~su ni shimasu (VERBAL). Nan, gohan, udon, osoba. Acchi
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includes part of Latex Solar Beef. . Mud Shark. . All groupies must bow down. In the sacred presence of the Latex Solar Beef. All groupies must bow down. In the sacred presence of the Latex
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Playing in the dirt. We find the seeds of doubt. Don't water them with your tears. Don't think about all the years. You'd rather be without Eden lets me in. I find the seeds of love. And climb
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. Pull out the cannon boys, steal us some wine. Puff Tijuana Smalls. Shake hands with beef! She's so fine, she's so sweet. Mom and Pop they raised her on huge slabs of meat. She's fine, a man of nine
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Bài hát Red Right Hand - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds. Take a little walk to the edge of town. and go across the tracks. Where the viaduct looms,. like a bird of doom. As it shifts and cracks. Where
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dreaming of things they'll never do We're all just seeds in God's hands. We start the same but where we land. Is sometimes fertile soil and sometimes sand. We're all just seeds in God's hands I saw a
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bloom the devilish seeds. They found you lying at the side of the road. And your eyes showed the dark to your soul
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humanity an answer. and we're still waiting for one. Life is a gift given to men by something we don't know. Don't let it drift away and pick the fruits of the seeds we sowed Explore the Universe
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Hello darkness, my old friend,. I've come to talk with you again,. Because a vision softly creeping,. Left its seeds while I was sleeping,. And the vision that was planted in my brain. Still remains
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Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness,. Sowing in the noontide and the dewy eve;. Waiting for the harvest, and the time of reaping,. We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves
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The world is just a great big onion. And pain and fear are the spices that make you cry. Oh, baby, and the only way to get rid of this great big onion. Is to plant love seeds until it dies, uh-huh
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