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They're crowded into the smallest spaces. While outside all of nature cries. It's known to be cruel and unfair. But there is no place to hide Oh I've seen a part of people. That I never really
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me see you walk, strut. Let your body talk, strut. Show me how you work, strut. When you lay it down, how you hurt me so. No need to stop, baby go, go, go. You are a freak of nature by the way you move
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it's gone somewhere else. . Just because we're beasts of blame by nature. Doesn't mean that you should carry it again. It's a question of needs and not rosary beads in the end. . I was prepared to
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by your side. And that pain will not haunt you or cause you despair, I pray to God. . Primordial sound that which is formless, omnipresent, Pure Consciousness. Manifesting in love and divine bliss
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wonderful cross. Oh the wonderful cross. All who gather here by grace. Draw here and bless Your name Were the whole realm of nature mine. That were and an offering far too small. Love so amazing so
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It's not my nature to be nostalgic at all. I sat by the phone last night waiting for you to call. It's been decades since I spoke to you. I just wanted to say I've been thinking about you Did you
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it's gone somewhere else. . Just because we're beasts of blame by nature. Doesn't mean that you should carry it again. It's a question of needs and not rosary beads in the end. . I was prepared to
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Your sweet nature, darling. Was too hard to swallow. I've got the solution. I'm leaving tomorrow. And now as I stand. And stare into your eyes. I see safety there--. I want surprises. . What
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. All I wanna do is. Pleasing you and say yes. Oh tell me "How can I resist her?". . Demon in lipstick, a beauty of nature. I'm only human and sometimes I hate you. Trembling at the knees. I can
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makes wonder how the old folks are at home. . Chorus. Now the years have blown by me like the wind through the pines. But the song of the south is ever sweet as homemade wine. Oh how I miss those
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restrained of breathing. Sands slipping through my hands. As we're trapped in an hourglass. . Dead eyes stare but see no future. Face to glass with stagnated nature. Gained the absence of evolution
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. . We are the one's Chorus. . Easily we point the finger. Always someone else to blame. We can't always be a winner. That's the nature of the game. . One by one we'll make a differnce. There's no
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?. Since the beginning of the universe man's been cursed by trouble. . Trouble. Trouble, trouble, trouble. Nothing but trouble. . Nightclubs of the broken-hearted, stadiums of the damned. Legislature
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or later. Living in that railer park down by the sandy beach. Where tides roll in like the big dream generators. Forces of nature, blow everything out of reach. . Water in her living room, fire up
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sight. Arid breeze blows across the mountains. Giving flight to the birds of prey. In the distance machines come to transform Eden . Day by day. Only love is with us now. Something warm and pure. Find the
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. Take me away. Verse 2. Fall asleep by an oak tree. Only nature surrounds me. Could this be real?. Lay me down where the sun sets. And I'll feel no more regrets. Finally free. Pre-Chorus. Don't slow me
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