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(Intro) Space Junk. (Music) Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. (Music) Space Junk. (Outro)
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towns just wanna dig their graves, ooh Motown, Motown junk. I laughed when Lennon got shot. 21 years of living and nothing means anything to me Motown junk a lifetime of slavery. Songs of love echo
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Motorcars, handlebars, bicycles for two. Brokenhearted jubilee Parachutes, army boots, sleeping bags for two. Sentimental jamboree Buy, Buy says the sign in the shop window. Why, why says the junk
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Bài hát Disater - Trevor Daniel. If you want disaster, you know I have the recipe, shawty. One hand on your heart while the other is grippin' your body. Oh, I want you here right beside me, I want
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A keynote speaker's about to come on now. I just wanted to say a few words about him. And you all know who he is, Talib Kweli. Please, hold your applause 'til the end We are glad to come and hear y
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. Why? Why?. Says the junk in the yard. . Da da ya da da da,. Da da da,. Da da ya da da,. Da da da da da da da. . Candlesticks, building bricks,. Something old and new. Memories for you and me
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. Why? Why?. Says the junk in the yard. . Da da ya da da da,. Da da da,. Da da ya da da,. Da da da da da da da. . Candlesticks, building bricks,. Something old and new. Memories for you and me
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(Intro) Space Junk. (Music) Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. (Music) Space Junk. (Outro)
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When we were young souls on the junkyard. Now we are stunned minds, full of junk-goods. But I feel your heartbeat, just like mine. I feel your heartbeat all the time. And we were bound to the city
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ti. ar. al. "That Don't Make It Junk". mary. zhao. I fought against the bottle,. But I had to do it drunk. Took my diamond to the pawnshop But that dont make it junk. I know that Im forgiven,. But I
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Well, you come home feeling for the knob on the door. You better pick up your feet, you're gonna fall on the floor. I keep on telling you, I'll tell you some more. You better leave that junk alone
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Bài hát Steal The Show - Ricky Dillon, Trevor Moran. Verse 1 Ricky Dillon & Trevor Moran. The blood is rushing through my veins. Tonight we are going insane. Going upside-down, inside-out. Gonna make
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-line smile. Junk bond trader trying to sell a sucker a stock. Rich man in a poor man's clothes. The permanent installment of the daily dose. . And you tell me, "fool, you tell it like it is". Your
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