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Standing on the beach with a gun in my hand. Staring at the sky, staring at the sand. Staring down the barrel at the Arab on the ground. See his open mouth but I hear no sound I'm alive. I'm dead
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Title Believers (Arab Spring). Artist Nelly Furtado . You''re on the wrong side. Looking at the right side. This is the last light. At the end of the day. You''re on a long flight. Taking your last
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natural curves. Up in outer space when I make you, girl. Déjà vu like we done this once or twice, yeah. You're beautiful (Uh). Something like these Acid Dreams, Acid Dreams. It's something I ain't used to
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wondering why your windows smashed, your shirts are slashed, your house is trashed, me. Don't you know that it's me, me , me, me. Acid Annie don't be bitter for the rest of your life. He can hurt you
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, plastic, battery acid,. Yank on the leash,. Draggin you backwards,. Oh my,. Closed eyes, never see it coming. . There is nothing you can say,. You can't wish me away,. Every masochist, gets a turn
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Bài hát Acid Rain - Avenged Sevenfold. Our day has come. It's drawn in the sky. So don't shead a tear now. Be thankful for the time. Life wouldn't be so precious dear if there never was an end
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strength is the sickness I can't hide. I try to be invisible to him. Make no noise, tip toe through everything. Hell's fury feeds the fear inside It's like acid rain in a hurricane. Might hear your call
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tomorrow. Some said she was saintly to some she was a swinger. Me I only knew her as an acid jazz singer come on. . Well I'm a lucky man and maybe so is she. And maybe this is just the way it has to be
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toped to everything. Hell's fury feeds the fear inside. . It's like acid rain. In my heart it caved. But I hear your call to bring me cover. It's a crowd of torts living me torn. But I hear your
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toped to everything. Hell's fury feeds the fear inside. . It's like acid rain. In my heart it caved. But I hear your call to bring me cover. It's a crowd of torts living me torn. But I hear your
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toped to everything. Hell's fury feeds the fear inside. . It's like acid rain. In my heart it caved. But I hear your call to bring me cover. It's a crowd of torts living me torn. But I hear your
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toped to everything. Hell's fury feeds the fear inside. . It's like acid rain. In my heart it caved. But I hear your call to bring me cover. It's a crowd of torts living me torn. But I hear your
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toped to everything. Hell's fury feeds the fear inside. . It's like acid rain. In my heart it caved. But I hear your call to bring me cover. It's a crowd of torts living me torn. But I hear your
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Never be rude to an Arab. An Israeli, or Saudi, or Jew. Never be rude to an Irishman. No matter what you do Never poke fun at a *. A Spic, or a Wop, or a Kraut. And never poke fun at
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