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Bài hát Numbers - The Cab. Out of the seven billion people in this world, there's only you. Almost a million words that I could say, but none of them will do. So many years that I have lived, but it
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all but disappeared. And the only trace of her that's left, I find each night in here Now she's just numbers on the jukebox that I lean on. There's a little bit of her in every hurtin' song. I used
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. Now I pay to bring her back 'cause she's just numbers on the jukebox B-11 takes me back to the first that dance we shared. And A-14 reveals the truth she never cared. One by one they're telling all
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I've got. New numbers, don't understand. New numbers, I'm gettin' out of hand. New numbers, countin' on me for. New numbers I took the last train home. And I'm I can't remember the faces. I'm
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I've got. New numbers, don't understand. New numbers, I'm gettin' out of hand. New numbers, countin' on me for. New numbers I took the last train home. And I'm I can't remember the faces. I'm
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ask yourself where did love go wrong with you? Numbers. Don't tell me name, I don't want to know. And don't forget to take the reminders when you go. Good things had to end. And I was never any good
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on has all but disappeared. And the only trace of her that's left I find each night in there. . Chorus. Cause she's just numbers on the jukebox that I lean on. There's a little bit of her in every
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The traveler is always leaving town. He never has the time to turn around. And if the road he's taken isn't leading anywhere. He seems to be completely unaware The traveler is always leaving home
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D. Rose. No D-league, I'm like these clothes. '88 Jordan, leaping from the free throw Ballers, I put numbers on the boards (Motherfuckers can't rhyme no more, 'bout crime no more). Mix drug and
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D. Rose. No D-league, I'm like these clothes. '88 Jordan, leaping from the free throw Ballers, I put numbers on the boards (Motherfuckers can't rhyme no more, 'bout crime no more). Mix drug and
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D. Rose. No D-league, I'm like these clothes. '88 Jordan, leaping from the free throw Ballers, I put numbers on the boards (Motherfuckers can't rhyme no more, 'bout crime no more). Mix drug and
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D. Rose. No D-league, I'm like these clothes. '88 Jordan, leaping from the free throw Ballers, I put numbers on the boards (Motherfuckers can't rhyme no more, 'bout crime no more). Mix drug and
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ease. We've got numbers by the trillions. Here and overseas Hey hey, whoa whoa. Look at the stink about Japan. All those numbers waiting patiently. Don't you understand?. Don't you understand? So
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' in the looking glass. Phony Names, tags, numbers, labels. Other people teach you what you are. You believe them as a rule. While my name for you is beautiful. Your name for me is fool Tags. I
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never held. Please take these hands,. Throw me in the river,. Don't let me drown before the workday ends. . 9 to 5! 9 to 5!. . And we're up to our necks,. Drowning in the seconds,. Ingesting the
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meet some woman on the internet and take her home. We never painted by the numbers, baby. But we were making it count. You know the greatest loves of all time are over now. Pre-Chorus. I guess you never
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ask yourself where did love go wrong with you?. Numbers. Don't tell me your name I don't want to know. And don't forget to take the reminders when you go. Good things had to end. And I was never