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men share a joke. I run to grasp divining signs. To satisfy the hoax. The yellow jester does not play. But gently pulls the strings. And smiles as the puppets dance. In the court of the crimson king.
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on the run. We were sick of life behind a lens,. With it stripped of all its innocence. Watch the hands above the puppets make another war. For the benefit of their own ends. Motherless land, a couple
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, hell to pay. A revolution everyday. USSR, GDR, London, New York, Peking. It's the puppets, It's the puppets. Who pull the strings. . Fall, rise and. Fall, rise and. . Say goodbye, say goodbye
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grinning downward, tosses out a pair of dice. Cheating way around the board "Ah this is paradise". People praying on their knees but no there to hear. Ah look down at all the puppets here. Ah look up at all
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puppets falling to the ground. The love I feel as I fly endlessly through space. Lost in time I wonder will my ship be found On this sinking ship I travel. Faster than the speed of life. Not so super
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-up man's hands. Shut the eyes of the dead. Not to embarrass anyone. Farewell Angelina. The sky is embarrassed. And I must be gone. . The machine guns are roaring. The puppets heave rocks. The
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. Shut the eyes to the dead not to embarrass anyone. Says, "Farewell Angelina, the sky is embarrassed and I must be gone" Well, machine guns are roaring and the puppets heave rocks. While the fiends nail
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Bài hát Master Of Puppets - Metallica. End of passion play, crumbling away. I'm your source of self-destruction. Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear. Feeding on your death's construction
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chicks out here. But I know what you are, what you are, baby. Look at you. Gettin' more than just re-up. Baby, you. Got all the puppets with their strings up. Fakin' like a good one, but I call 'em like I
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chicks out here. But I know what you are, what you are, baby. Look at you. Gettin' more than just re-up. Baby, you. Got all the puppets with their strings up. Fakin' like a good one, but I call 'em like I
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chicks out here. But I know what you are, what you are, baby. Look at you. Gettin' more than just re-up. Baby, you. Got all the puppets with their strings up. Fakin' like a good one, but I call 'em like I
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chicks out here. But I know what you are, what you are, baby. Look at you. Gettin' more than just re-up. Baby, you. Got all the puppets with their strings up. Fakin' like a good one, but I call 'em like I
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chicks out here. But I know what you are, what you are, baby. Look at you. Gettin' more than just re-up. Baby, you. Got all the puppets with their strings up. Fakin' like a good one, but I call 'em like I
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chicks out here. But I know what you are, what you are, baby. Look at you. Gettin' more than just re-up. Baby, you. Got all the puppets with their strings up. Fakin' like a good one, but I call 'em like I
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chicks out here. But I know what you are, what you are, baby. Look at you. Gettin' more than just re-up. Baby, you. Got all the puppets with their strings up. Fakin' like a good one, but I call 'em like I
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chicks out here. But I know what you are, what you are, baby. Look at you. Gettin' more than just re-up. Baby, you. Got all the puppets with their strings up. Fakin' like a good one, but I call 'em like I
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chicks out here. But I know what you are, what you are, baby. Look at you. Gettin' more than just re-up. Baby, you. Got all the puppets with their strings up. Fakin' like a good one, but I call 'em like I
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chicks out here. But I know what you are, what you are, baby. Look at you. Gettin' more than just re-up. Baby, you. Got all the puppets with their strings up. Fakin' like a good one, but I call 'em like I
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About as subtle as an earthquake, I know. My mistakes were made for you. And in the back room of a bad dream, she came. And whisked me away, enthused. And it's solid as a rock rolling down a hill
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money? I'll tell you who I don't *** with. Who's pullin' strings? I'm just pointin' out all the puppets. What I'm demandin' is ***in' up all the budgets. I'm smart as ***, they be talkin' like I'm the
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all you need. Dedicated to. How I'm killing you. . Come crawling faster. Obey your master. Your life burns faster. Obey your master. Master. . Master of puppets I'm pulling your strings
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loyalty is gonna get you killed. In a world built on convenient theories. For the puppets on TV. There is comfort in the strings. If you're gonna control me. At least make it interesting theatrically. How
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down your loss. All that stubborn loyalty is gonna get you killed. In a world built on convenient theories. For the puppets on TV. There is comfort in the strings. If you're gonna control me. At least
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. Systematic terror, that's forever. Big Lord shredder, legendary weed getter. The dark president, the dark sun resident. Will give more reason to impeach a president. And all the puppets in the other square
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are, what you are, baby. Look at you. Gettin more than just re-up. Baby, you. Got all the puppets with their strings up. Faking like a good one, but I call 'em like I see 'em. I know what you are, what
