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their eyes. That I don't like 'Cause everybody knows she ain't coming back. The buttons on my clothes are as plain to see as that I'm a man of reputation in this rocker's town. I have lived it up so
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my highwire days. I can see all the way. I see through the games you play. In my highwire days. They pushed all the buttons and things. On tomorrow's pages. And the sirens do nothing but sing
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, ahh Well I guess it's a brand new day after all. Every time we hear the curtain call. See the girls with the curls in the hair. The buttons and the pins and the loud fanfares Tonight, tonight
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You grip your hands around my throat. (hands around my throat). And you strip the buttons off my coat. (buttons off my coat). And I choose the methods I do best. (methods I do best). And the
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). I'm telling you loosen up my buttons baby (Uh huh). But you keep fronting (Uh). Saying what you going to do to me (Uh huh). But I ain't seen nothing (Uh). Typical. Hardly the type I fall for. I'm liking
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. The hell out of here. Patriarchal great religions. Full of angels. Forgiving and fair. While they push the buttons and blow up the place. Might as well. Make room for a worthier race. They say a
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telling you loosen up my buttons baby (Uh huh). But you keep fronting (Uh). Saying what you going do to me (Uh huh). But I ain't seen nothing (Uh). You say you're a big boy. But I can't agree. 'Cause the
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buttons babe (Uh huh). But you keep frontin' (Uh). Sayin' what you gon' do to me (Uh huh). But I ain't seen nothin' (Uh). . Typical and hardly the type I fall for. I like when the physical. Don't
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buttons babe (Uh huh). But you keep frontin' (Uh). Sayin' what you gon' do to me (Uh huh). But I ain't seen nothin' (Uh). . Typical and hardly the type I fall for. I like when the physical. Don't
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million strings. Big money hold the prize. Big money weave a mighty web. Big money draw the flies. . Sometimes pushing people around. Sometimes pulling out the rug. Sometimes pushing all the buttons
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million strings. Big money hold the prize. Big money weave a mighty web. Big money draw the flies. . Sometimes pushing people around. Sometimes pulling out the rug. Sometimes pushing all the buttons
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Take off my shirt. Loosen the buttons. And undo my skirt, Stare at myself in the mirror. Pick me apart piece by piece, Sorrow decrease. Pressure released, I put in work. Did more than called
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, and you flirt. And you shine all the buttons on your green shirt. You can please yourself but somebody's gonna get it Better cut off all identifying labels. Before they put you on the torture table
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. Sitting high up on a hill. . Pressin' the buttons on the control. Flipping through channels on tv. Wondering when you're coming home. And take care of family. . At least you can call and say I'm busy
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lies beside my bed. But the sun comes up without her, it doesn't know she's gone. And it remembers nothing that she said Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes. Warm evenings, pale mornings
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, get money stay fly nigga. Ain't nuttin' changed I ride them skinny tires. Wit' the candy on the slab, on the buttons wit' them twenty-fives. From no money nigga, now we talk Ca$h Money. From lil
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Bài hát Mid Air - Paul Buchanan. The buttons on your collar . The colour on your hair. I think I see you everywhere. I want to live forever,. And watch you dancing in the air. All the lies and make
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June to a crowded room. No one was shocked. Ed, Ed had the hair, the blues and shoes. Got me arrested once "Will I ever get this song off my lips?". Is what you said. We were at each other's buttons
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Pushing all the buttons. Trying to come to something. Flying with his feet on the ground. Full of dreams and visions. In a world of indecision. He ain't around to be pushed around. . Been a
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Pushing all the buttons. Trying to come to something. Flying with his feet on the ground. Full of dreams and visions. In a world of indecision. He ain't around to be pushed around. . Been a
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Pushing all the buttons. Trying to come to something. Flying with his feet on the ground. Full of dreams and visions. In a world of indecision. He ain't around to be pushed around. . Been a
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Pushing all the buttons. Trying to come to something. Flying with his feet on the ground. Full of dreams and visions. In a world of indecision. He ain't around to be pushed around. . Been a