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anymore. I heard it late last summer. To the beat of a different drummer. It never sounded quite like this before. . So you're trying to shake this feeling. That trouble's right outside the door. You
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I’ll see you again . Cause I don’t know . If I can let you go. So kiss me, kiss me, kiss me . I’m dying just to see you again . Let’s make tonight the best of our lives, yeah . Here’s to teenage memories
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hurts instead. Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead. You know how the time flies. Only yesterday was the time of our lives. We were born and raised in a summer haze. Bound by the
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6 A. M. and Bobby's waking up. Rolls out of bed with sleepy eyes. Goes to his sister's room across the hall. Hey Daisy, rise and shine He pours 2 bowls full of Captain Crunch. And puts a fresh
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Some of us are rock and roll stars. Chasin' the flash and travel. Most of us wear. The right length of hair. But that's all that is left. Of the dream. Oh the dream. It was born in the summer
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When I get tired and feeling blue. I think of all the things I can do. In summer. (Summer). In summer. (Summer). I swim or fish or go for a driver. The whole wide world will come alive. In
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Hot town, summer in the city. Back of my neck gettin' dirty-'n'-gritty. Been down, isn't it a pity. Doesn't seem to be a shadow in the city. All around people lookin' half dead. Walking on the
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look at the way that he’s been bringing you down like a cancer . Girl I’d like to show it . And a girl like you should know it . So that it’s not how it sounds . It’s the taste of making out all her war
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. Another leader more dead than alive. With innocent blood on his hand Gunfire by daylight, murder by night. Run to the hills on the voyage of your past. Memories faded by night Nowhere to go so they learn
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, the ocean, the rivers and the sand. His hands are so strong so when life goes wrong. Put your faith in the one pair of hands. One pair of hands built the mountains
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. And you go out just the same. Today could be the best day of your life. And money talks in this world. That's what idiots will say. But you'll find out that this world. Is just an idiots parade. Before
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collision. The fathomless descent. Deadweight world – nexus for perdition. Breeding from within – the void resurrecting. . So depraved. Peel the rotting fruit of your extinction. . A God-puppet of
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rain. Our last summer. Memories that remain. We made our way along the river. And we sat down in the grass by the Eiffel tower. I was so happy we had met. It was the age of no regret. Oh, yes. Those
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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
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Baby I'm out of breath, we're talkin' ourselves to death. And nothing seem to change, maybe it's best if we parted. It's like the blind leading the blind. We're even further behind then when we
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. Like the circles that you find. In the windmills of your mind. . Keys that jingle in your pocket. Words that jangle in your head. Why did summer go so quickly?. Was it something that I said
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devil's to pay,. Moving the mountain that got in the way,. Prayer books and meetings define the plan,. Deciding the fate of the family of man,. . And it's so hard whatever are we coming to,. Yes it's
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now. Let your body feel the heat. Don't you worry if you can't dance. Let the music move your feet. It's the rhythm of the island, and like the sugar cane so sweet. If you wanna do the conga, you've
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virtues I feed. A higher level of pain. Is racing through my veins. There's nothing more intense. Than mental misery that I dispense. So follow right along. Observe a fresh new dawn. Of super
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virtues I feed. A higher level of pain. Is racing through my veins. There's nothing more intense. Than mental misery that I dispense. So follow right along. Observe a fresh new dawn. Of super
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. And handle even the heart and soul of you. Love at least a small percent of me do. Yes, I love all of you So, love at least a small percent of us do. Yes, we love all of you
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you. And handle even the heart and soul of you. Love at least a small percent of me do. Yes, I love all of you. . So, love at least a small percent of us do. Yes, we love all of you
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I'm looking at your photograph the picture on my wall. Life's too short for memories I can't have it all. . You gave me the run-around so we go our own sweet ways. I'll be making the most of
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I was born in the arms of imaginary friends. Free to roam, made a home out of everywhere I\'ve been. Then you come crashing in, like the realest thing. Trying my best to understand all that your love
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At words poetic I'm so pathetic. That I always have found it best. Instead of getting it off my chest. To let em rest unexpressed. I hate parading my serenading. As I'll probably miss a bar
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At words poetic I'm so pathetic. That I always have found it best. Instead of getting it off my chest. To let em rest unexpressed. I hate parading my serenading. As I'll probably miss a bar
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, the whole crowd goes so loud. He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out. He's chokin, how? Everybody's jokin now. The clock's run out, time's up over, blow! . Snap back to reality, oh there goes
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. Is just a kiss before we say goodbye And let me keep my memories. Of all the times we were amazing. And I will keep in memories. The best that love can be There was a time we had so much to say
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call?. No, and thank you, please madam, I ain't lost, just wandering". Round my hometown, memories are fresh. Round my hometown, ooh, the people I've met. Are the wonders of my world, are the wonders of
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against the pure and solid center. . And you wanna last. So that you might rise. Take it all in slow. That's the decision of the skies. The decision of the skies. . Your best discovery will always
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felt. Exploring the pleasures of sin. Making the best of the cards I've been dealt. Adjusting the odds so I win Unleash all my burning wrath. Potential killing machine. Take down all who block my
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Sing a song of sad young man. Glasses full of rye. All the news is bad again so. Kiss your dreams goodbye All the sad young men. Sitting in the bars. Knowing neon nights. Missing all the stars
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days I just don't worry. I let it pour through me. Some days I need to bury. The very depths of me. So I wait out here to the east of eden. I let salvation be. I was waiting, I was watching. Would
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dream, we're all coming home. Lazy days and summer haze, my love of this land Memories of gentlemen and cricket fade away in the hot summer. But still they carry out traditions of the past without a
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dream, we're all coming home. Lazy days and summer haze, my love of this land Memories of gentlemen and cricket fade away in the hot summer. But still they carry out traditions of the past without a