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?. I would give anything for the touch of your skin. Yes, I would burn here for years. Up in desire, desire And some men spend their lives. Chasing the accolades of pride. But that just never crossed
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matters more. We can't be tamed. Fighting through the din and accolades. Turn the phase around with razor blades. Watched the movement grow. Into one voice. Took on all the world. It had no choice. Gotta
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matters more. We can't be tamed. Fighting through the din and accolades. Turn the phase around with razor blades. Watched the movement grow. Into one voice. Took on all the world. It had no choice. Gotta
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matters more. We can't be tamed. Fighting through the din and accolades. Turn the phase around with razor blades. Watched the movement grow. Into one voice. Took on all the world. It had no choice. Gotta
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leather, and the whips and chains. Nothing matters more. We can't be tamed. . Fighting through the din and accolades. Turn the phase around with razor blades. . Watched the movement grow. Into one
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leather, and the whips and chains. Nothing matters more. We can't be tamed. . Fighting through the din and accolades. Turn the phase around with razor blades. . Watched the movement grow. Into one
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leather, and the whips and chains. Nothing matters more. We can't be tamed. . Fighting through the din and accolades. Turn the phase around with razor blades. . Watched the movement grow. Into one
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Everything Is Broken Lyrics. Artist Mr Hudson feat. Kid Cudi. Everyday is just another crazy anyway. I think I'm winning when you walk away. With all your trophies and you accolades-lades-lades
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write a number one. To get a gold or maybe platinum. Make me a singer who is unsung. 'Cause you won't share your fame. 'Cause even accolades some day will fade away. Just like me. Yes, everything but you
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. Black and black Doing that slouch and jive. The artist must survive. We've got all we need we cried. And don't look back And thinking we had it made. Poised for the hit parade. Knee deep in accolades
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parade. Knee deep in accolades. The conceptual pair. But ever the malcontent. He left without incident. Vanished into thin air. . Now I am always amazed. Words can fill up a page. Pages fill up
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mirror. I hope that you like what you see. 'Cause if you don't, all of the glory and fame. Bright lights, crowd cheerin' your name. The house with the gate, the money and accolades. Will all be obtained in
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sozinho não te devo nada. Essa caneta é arma. E ela nunca trava. Sempre fui assim. E Todos nem ligavam. Mas agora ligam. Vão fazer o que. Um brasileiro na tua TV. Still got accolades I gotta get. And I
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your pimpin', turn it up. See the money ain't a thang I flex the Rol', sign a check for yo' hoe. Jigga's style is love, X and O. Save all your accolades, just the dough. My game is wide, all lames
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floor stacked against the door. All be just metaphors for the odds of. When you comin' back again cause all the accomplishments, accolades, awards. And trophies just don't mean jack anymore. Cause I'm
