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From the unrelenting beat of a pounding drum. (Come anew). From the seizing breast of a wicked beast. (We survive). In the hallowed marriage of sound and revolt. (Come anew). To the hollowed
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the rose of Memphis. Rose of Memphis I love the rose of Memphis. I love the rose of Memphis man she sings just like a bird. I swear she makes the sweetest sound I think I ever heard. She was born
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what happens after the fire. And then the sound of a breaking window and the scream of a tire. And then the sound of Brixton gun and the scream of a child. The night is hot. But nothing's going to
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what happens after the fire. And then the sound of a breaking window and the scream of a tire. And then the sound of Brixton gun and the scream of a child. The night is hot. But nothing's going to
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spent his younger days. And I guess the sound of the outward bound. Made me a slave to his wandering ways Oh the wayward wind is a restless wind. A restless wind that yearns to wander. And he was born
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could never bind it. It vowed to reach the top. Monster. Monster of rock. They could never bind it. Impossible to stop. Took the sound across the seas, the people stood in awe. At last the sound
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could never bind it. It vowed to reach the top. Monster. Monster of rock. They could never bind it. Impossible to stop. Took the sound across the seas, the people stood in awe. At last the sound
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Song The Golden Age of Rock 'n' Roll - Mott The Hoople. Everybody hazy shell-shocked and crazy . Screaming for the face at the window. Jeans for the genies dresses for the dreamies. Fighting for a
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It's raining bullets out my window. A sea of shells are on the ground. It may be fatal when the wind blows. But you and I are safe in sound
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. Within the sound of silence. In restless dreams I walked alone. Narrow streets of cobblestone. 'Neath the halo of a streetlamp. I turned my collar to the cold and damp. When my eyes were stabbed by the
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White cloth, black napkins, wood chairs, surround me. Wood tables, foggy signs, in front with no lies Night falls beneath candle light Cast shadows, incense fragrance. From the corner of the room
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When A Woman's Fed Up Lyrics. Artist(Band) R. Kelly. I'm standing here looking in the mirror. Saying "damn" to myself. I should have known the day would come. That she would find somebody else. And
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When A Woman's Fed Up Lyrics. Artist(Band) R. Kelly. I'm standing here looking in the mirror. Saying "damn" to myself. I should have known the day would come. That she would find somebody else. And
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tiThe Face. arKings Of Leon. alCome Around Sundown. Kings Of Leon - The Face. Beneath the dance hall lights,. You seem a girl so sound,. Lights up the ground. If you give up New York,. I'll give you
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tiThe Face. arKings Of Leon. alCome Around Sundown. Kings Of Leon - The Face. Beneath the dance hall lights,. You seem a girl so sound,. Lights up the ground. If you give up New York,. I'll give you
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in your head. Why did summer go so quickly ?. Was it something that you said ?. Lovers walk along a shore. And leave their footprints in the sand. Is the sound of distant drumming . Just the fingers of
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, there is only so much I can do. Tough for you to witness it but it was for me too. I'm using white lighters to see what's in front of me. R. I. P. to my youth. And you could call this the funeral. I'm
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The joy of the Lord will be my strength. I will not falter, I will not faint. He is my Shepherd, I am not afraid. The joy of the Lord is my strength The joy of the Lord. The joy of the Lord. The
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the shore line, leave their footprints in the sand. Was the sound of distant drumming just the fingers on your hand?. Pictures hanging in a hallway and the fragments of a song. Half remembered names
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Title F. E. A. R. Transmission 3 As War Fades. Artist Black Veil Brides. We are not interested in the possibility of defeat. Not within the silence of a deserted ally, nor the clamor of a crowded
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the horizon and the rooftops meet. If you cut me I suppose I would bleed. the colors of the evening stars. You can go anywhere you wish. cause I'll be there, wherever you are. (wherever you are
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say no, that say no It's a new day in the old life. In the silence of the absence And where are the songs from the sane minds?. And where are words from the sound mouths?. I can't understand how they
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, open doors like a gentleman. Tell me “Girl, every day, you’re my everything”. ‘Cause that’s the way you like to do it. And that’s the way you like. Just a little West Coast and a bit of sunshine. Hair
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Song Return Of The Fly - The 69 Eyes. Return of the fly. Return of the fly. With Vincent Price. Yeah, return of the fly. Helen Delambre, Helen Delambre. Francois, Francois. Return of the fly. You
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(Ray Sawyer/Dennis Locorriere/Ron Haffkine) He stands tall in his handmade boots. Pretty little girls all around. Black was the shade of his nudie suit. And when he sang there was not a sound From
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Bài hát Rolling In the Deep (What's My Name) (S. I. R. Remix) - John Legend, Rihanna, Drake. There's a fire starting in my heart. Reaching a fever pitch, and it's bringing me out the dark. Finally I
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Song Turn You Inside-out (Remastered) - R. E. M. Divide your cultured pearls and paste. I'm looking for to lay to waste. Of all the things I cannot taste. And this not the racy race. They spoke loud
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Far between sundown's finish. An' midnights broken toll. We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing. As majestic bells of bolts. Struck shadows in the sound. Seeming to be the chimes of
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Far between sundown's finish. An' midnights broken toll. We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing. As majestic bells of bolts. Struck shadows in the sound. Seeming to be the chimes of
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Far between sundown's finish. An' midnights broken toll. We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing. As majestic bells of bolts. Struck shadows in the sound. Seeming to be the chimes of
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. But I know I'm Chi-town to the bone. Come and have a round of Patron. And get down to the song while I tell you. 'Bout the ground, I be on Chicago Tell a girl about K-town and the projects. Downtown
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A walk along the beach. The world within our reach. That is the magic of our summer love. . The sweetness of your lips. So very close to mine. The love light in your eyes. That happiness we
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a shaker too. the kinds of sound. that wants to make you move. bring in the uke. it will complete the groove. let's gather round and sing a song. there's no worries on the earth tonight. we're all
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a shaker too. the kinds of sound. that wants to make you move. bring in the uke. it will complete the groove. let's gather round and sing a song. there's no worries on the earth tonight. we're all
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falling. I was a thief of the master. I was your walking disaster. . I know you hear it coming. I know you hear the sound. I know you feel it coming. Don't let me get you down. . You can hear them
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the sound of distant drumming. Just the fingers of your hand?. Pictures hanging in a hallway. Or the fragment of a song. Half-remembered names and faces. But to whom do they belong?. When you knew that
