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the sun. To shine on what I've done. Done. Done. . And I hope what happened here. Isn't a stain on us, dear. Dear. Dear. . When I leave. You can forget if it puts you. At ease. Ease. . I
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Imagine humanity's decline. Step inside my stain of mind. Infesting superiority. Infectious immorality, oh yeah Come worship the place no truths are told. Praise the land where sins are sold. No
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Imagine Humanity's decline. Step inside my stain of mind. Infesting superiority. Infectious immorality oh yeah. Come worship the place no truths are told. Praise the land where sins are told
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Imagine Humanity's decline. Step inside my stain of mind. Infesting superiority. Infectious immorality oh yeah. Come worship the place no truths are told. Praise the land where sins are told
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Song Little Miss Tear Stain - Toby Keith. You say you hate me,. You don’t love me,. You don’t ever wanna hear from me again. You’ve had time to think about it,. After all look at how long it’s been
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Frankie was a good girl. Everybody knows. Paid one hundred dollars. For Albert's new suit of clothes. He was her man that done her wrong Albert said, "I'm leaving you". Won't be gone for long
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Frankie was a good girl. Everybody knows. Paid one hundred dollars. For Albert's new suit of clothes. He was her man but he done her wrong. . Albert said "I'm leaving you". Won't be gone for
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Imagine Humanity's decline. Step inside my stain of mind. Infesting superiority. Infectious immorality oh yeah. Come worship the place no truths are told. Praise the land where sins are told
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. What a weasel. And baby was a workshop owner. Baby was a workshop owner. . Baby and me were ripe for the pickin'. That was the day we ran into Albert Flasher. . It was a cold, snowy, rainy
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can't say no to me. I won't see you. Denied I'm sorry you saw that. I'm sorry he did it. An echo. A stain. A stain I can't say no to you. (I can't say no to you). Say nothing Free falling
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Albert Hammond. It Never Rains in Southern California. Listen To The World. Listen to the world, the world, the world. Listen to the people cry. Listen to the world, the world, the world. Do
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Albert Hammond. It Never Rains in Southern California. Woman Of The World. It isn't easy to say goodbye. I try to understand the reason why. My body is shaking. My heart is aching within me
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