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To all the poets I have known. Who saw the beauty in the common place. Saw incarnation in a Baby's face. And in a drop of rain the stars. When there was mud and blood and tears. You sang a song
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To all the poets I have known. Who saw the beauty in the common place. Saw incarnation in a Baby's face. And in a drop of rain the stars. When there was mud and blood and tears. You sang a song
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Verse 1. You left your typewriter at my apartment. Straight from the tortured poets department. I think some things I never say. "Like who uses typewriters anyway?". But you're in self-sabotage mode
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Verse 1. You left your typewriter at my apartment. Straight from the tortured poets department. I think some things I never say. "Like who uses typewriters anyway?". But you're in self-sabotage mode
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B-E-A-T The B,. The E,. The A,. The T Can you feel it?. The B, the E, the A, the T Can you feel it?. Can you spark it?. Can you get it? Can you feel it?. Close my eyes to feel the beat Can you
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B-E-A-T The B,. The E,. The A,. The T Can you feel it?. The B, the E, the A, the T Can you feel it?. Can you spark it?. Can you get it? Can you feel it?. Close my eyes to feel the beat Can you
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B-E-A-T The B,. The E,. The A,. The T Can you feel it?. The B, the E, the A, the T Can you feel it?. Can you spark it?. Can you get it? Can you feel it?. Close my eyes to feel the beat Can you
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We dance to the beat. We dance to the beat. We dance to the beat. We dance to the beat. We dance to the beat. We dance to the beat. We dance to the beat. We dance to the beat. We dance to the
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You had the blue note sapphire eyes. To back up all those gazes. To pierce my guard and to take my soul off to faraway places. Told me I'll never be alone. 'Cause you're right there. We took a gamble
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. Speak up, don't mumble if you're in the combo. On the beat (on the beat), on the beat (on the beat). Till a man comes along and he says. "Have you been a good boy, never played with your toy?. Though
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up, rise up. Wise up, rise up You can be more than a conqueror. You will never face defeat. You can dare to win by losing all. You can face the heat and dare to beat the system. Face the heat and
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Skankin' to the beat is an alright feelin'. Skankin' to the beat got my toe jams peelin'. Skankin' to the beat got the rude girls squeelin'. I'm just skankin' to the beat Dancin', I'm dancin' to
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. Speak up, don't mumble if you're in the combo. On the beat (on the beat), on the beat (on the beat). Till a man comes along and he says. "Have you been a good boy, never played with your toy?. Though
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Break 1. Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the, dance to the
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Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the, dance to the, dance to
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Break 1. Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the, dance to the
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Everybody's dancin'. To the Farfisa beat. All the girls are crazy. Actin' out the heat. Tie, shirts and cuff links. Well, that's pretty neat Flash, flash mirror ball. Stereo, the disco. Wow
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Chorus. I go bananas. Bananas to the beat Le le lee. I mono wayso jambo pe janga poje. Onte myo sobo jo maame jauo peijosau. Kokonipi jao sobo jambo, jambo pomi peso (chorus) Kokonipi ous tonko
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We won't do what you want us to do. Bounded to the whoop, we're breaking every rule. From up so high, we gon burn with the sound. Jumping on the ground. We gonna break the beat now. We won't do what
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0000. 24Can you feel the beat within my heart. 0002. 61Can't you see my love . 0003. 58Shine through the dark. 0007. 88Maluma, baby. 0009. 13¡wuh!. 0010. 51Puedo sentirlo. 0013. 01Can you feel the
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Bài hát Beat It (Demo Ost The Is It 2009) - Michael Jackson. They told him don't you ever come around here. Don't wanna see your face, you better disappear. The fire's in their eyes and their words
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I'm a hearbreak beat. Yeah, all night long. And nobody don't dance. On the edge of the dark. We've got the radio on. And it feels like love. But it don't mean a lot. And it feels like love
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I'm a hearbreak beat. Yeah, all night long. And nobody don't dance. On the edge of the dark. We've got the radio on. And it feels like love. But it don't mean a lot. And it feels like love
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. Stepping in and out of that crooked, crooked beat Take a piece of cloth, a coin for thirst. For the sweat will start to run. With a cymbal splash, a word of truth. And a rocking bass and drum Seeking out
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. Stepping in and out of that crooked, crooked beat Take a piece of cloth, a coin for thirst. For the sweat will start to run. With a cymbal splash, a word of truth. And a rocking bass and drum Seeking out
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You lived on Vine Street. I lived at home. The music was all that we had of our own. No satisfaction, no dance in my car. But I had the keys to the world in my beat up guitar With my beat up
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death while my beat's like a reef. In the middle of the night on the city streets. The only thing we got left is the beat All we got left is the beat, is the beat, yo. All we got left is the beat, huh
