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dead to the world. . Dead, silent, constant. Yet always changing. - My favorite view of this world. . As he died, he will return to die in me again. Weaving the cloth, giving birth to the Century
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dead to the world. . Dead, silent, constant. Yet always changing. - My favorite view of this world. . As he died, he will return to die in me again. Weaving the cloth, giving birth to the Century
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You really like my limousine. You like the way the wheels roll. You like my seven inch leather heels. And goin' to all of the shows, but. Do you love me, do you love me. Do you love me, really
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Out on the street for a living. Picture's only begun. Got you under their thumb. Hit it. Out on the streets for a living. Picture's only begun. Your day is sorrow and madness. Got you under
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. Rock on, I wanna be President, 'cos (I love it). . Chorus. I love it loud, I wanna hear it loud, right between the eyes. Loud, I wanna hear it loud, I don't want to compromise. . Turn it up, hungry
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dead to the world. . Dead, silent, constant. Yet always changing. - My favorite view of this world. . As he died, he will return to die in me again. Weaving the cloth, giving birth to the Century
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dead to the world. . Dead, silent, constant. Yet always changing. - My favorite view of this world. . As he died, he will return to die in me again. Weaving the cloth, giving birth to the Century
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Well, the night's begun and you want some fun. Do you think you're gonna find it (think you're gonna find it). You got to treat yourself like number one. Do you need to be reminded (need to be
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place to go. You pull the trigger of my. Love gun, (love gun), love gun. Love gun, (love gun), love gun. . You can't forget me baby. Don't try to lie. You'll never leave me, mama. So don't try
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have such amazing talent. I'm twenty years short of a century. And the best years are in the balance As a baby his mother had fed him frogs. And a wide assortment of lizards. It made him tough and
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I look at you and my blood boils hot, I feel my temperature rise. I want it all, give me what you got, there's hunger in your eyes. You're comin' closer, I can hear you breathe. You know the way
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the father that he needs?. Do you cry? Do you weep?. Do you see the world as only tragedy? In the early mornin'. There were revelations in my mind. I can hear the masters cryin' out. From their
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' down like Mary. Cop the Rolls Royce a player with a choice. Ladies stay moist from the sound of my voice. The lady killers pass the keys to our villas. Rockland, track masters top billers Only the
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You show us everything you've got. You keep on dancin' and the room gets hot. You drive us wild, we'll drive you crazy. You say you wanna go for a spin. The party's just begun, we'll let you in
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