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Bài hát Catch - Allie X. My hands are tied behind the back. I'm paralyzed, my heart attacks . It seemed to me you are the one. Turns out you shut me up for fun. You got away with murder. Leave me at
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you throw it all away? Allie Jones. You could have had it all. Allie Jones. Your back's against the wall. Allie Jones. Your folks don't even know. Allie Jones. Don't let, don't let. Go!. Whoa
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Bài hát True Love Is Violent - Allie X. The surface of the water is serene. But what goes on below?. Hungry current sucking at your feet. It won't let go. Tossed 'til we capsized. Battered and
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Bài hát Paper Love (Acoustic) - Allie X. I believe, I believe in the things you do. And I wanna believe you believe that too. All the noise in my ear that I hear about you. Pray it can't, pray it
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Bài hát Simon Says - Allie X. Verse 1. Everyday I put my hands on my head. Everyday my fingers are a gun. Everyday I'm making strange faces. Everyday I'm sticking out my tongue. Everyday I take a
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. Never enough. Never enough. Love, you can chase it. But it always leaves you behind. Try to escape it. But it's all that keeps you alive, oh. If I win the race, will I get the prize?. Will I see you
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0005. 470I want to be near. 0010. 390Fresh laundry. 0016. 570It's been too many years. 0021. 220Of not folding. 0027. 920These days, no one's bothering me 'bout nothing. 0034. 170These days, no one's
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Verse 1. I put my head on my shoulders. Try to be someone, yeah. I tilt my person three degrees. To try to get along, yeah. It's so uncomfortable trying. To fit into this skin, yeah. I put my head on
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is scratchin' off my cool. . I'm not broken-hearted,. I'm just kind of * off. . Chorus. 'Cause, Allie I was so good back then. But I wonder if I'd be so good if I saw you again. Listen
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Bài hát Not So Bad In La - Allie X. Verse 1. In a city that lives while it's bright stars die. And you start to get old when you turn 25. Where else can you go when you got that drive?. And everybody
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Bài hát Sunflower (Synth Reprise) - Allie X. Rose girls in glass vases. Perfect bodies, perfect faces. They all belong in magazines. Those girls the boys are chasing. Winning all the games they’re
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words. Oh, you love me. You put me to bed. ♪. Yeah, you love me. Dress me to the nines. Yeah, you love me. You tell me I'm special, so special. I know you love me. 'Cause you want the best. But you lo
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