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me some slack. I'm gonna hit the road again and not come back If you wanna stick around you gotta cut me some slack. I'm gonna hit the road again and not come back Woo, woo,. Woo, woo Oh mama, let
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me some slack. I'm gonna hit the road again and not come back If you wanna stick around you gotta cut me some slack. I'm gonna hit the road again and not come back Woo, woo,. Woo, woo Oh mama, let
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Song Slack - Turin Brakes. I got a rifle on my back. Swinging past the birch trees. Well, I set of a bomb way back there. I don't care about nobody but me. I, no, I ain't slack. Ran back home and
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Wo, wo. Wo, wo. Wo, wo. Wo, wo. Cut out. Cut out. Cut out. Cut out
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is right. The cut is very tough, gristles good enough. They all need a bite The cut is very tough, gristles good enough. They all need a bite. The cut is very tough, gristles good enough. The cut
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As I juxtapose. Between lock and load, gotta cut some slack. Between these back to back panic attacks. (Panic attack, panic attack) I love the madness it's killing me. Our love is behind. And
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see the poison killing people by the score You've got into something that's leading you nowhere, cut it loose. Yeah, yeah, cut it loose, turn it out. Getting deeper into something, that leaves you
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those bloodless bullet holes. Are more than we can bear. . Clean sweep, clean sweep. Clean sweep, clean sweep. . With the plastic coverings. And the cut-rate display. No renewal of the pleasurable
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When I hear that bass start to thumpin'. Me and my whole body get to jumpin. I snap my neck, my back and shake my rump and. Just cut it loose, (loose) I just cut it loose (hey, hey). When the day
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world, illusion's contradiction. We blindfold our own eyes. And believe their velvet lies. . This is a step towards tomorrow. The truth of what we will become. A director's cut, never seen the
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I made it. And now there's no turning back. I know there's no depth you wouldn't sink for the chance. I'm sorry, boy. I'm not cut for this no more You came in. Yeah, you happened to me. So I
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your wings cut clouds for the sun. I miss you most when we were lovers and I loved you best. when you were gone.
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your wings cut clouds for the sun. I miss you most when we were lovers and I loved you best. when you were gone.
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. Stopped the rich and shake hands with the poor. And this is a story about a brother I know. Cut Creator on the fader, now watch him go Go, go Cut Creator, go. Go Cut Creator, go. Go Cut Creator, go Go
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Bài hát Cut The Cord - Shinedown . (Freedom, la la la la). (Freedom, follow me). (Freedom, la la la la). (Freedom) Cut it. (Freedom, la la la la). (Freedom, follow me). (Freedom, la la la la
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emptiness inside. It doesn't just fade away. Turning the knife, how much can I bleed. The cut runs deep The cut runs deep. The cut runs deep I can't find no salvation. Can't find no healing touch
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cant believe. I cant be free. When this aint what I planned. Planned. Baby girl I stick you up. But you just cut me down. Cut me down. Cut me down. Cut me down. (Bad boy). And girl how I tried
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tithe first cut is the deepest. arsheryl crow. offset500. I would have given you all of my heart. But there's someone who's torn it apart. And he's taken just all that I had. But if you want I'll try
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but I know The first cut is the deepest, baby I know. The first cut is the deepest. 'Cause when it comes to bein' lucky, she's cursed. When it comes to lovin' me, she's worse. But when it comes to
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but I know The first cut is the deepest, baby I know. The first cut is the deepest. 'Cause when it comes to bein' lucky, she's cursed. When it comes to lovin' me, she's worse. But when it comes to
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My shorty done cut me loose. She say she don't want no more My shorty done cut me loose and left me in the wind. Got a new man wit a Ph. D. and cheese, but he pees in the pants. He's sixty, she's
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I breathe you in when you are near. I hide my coyness and fear. Don't let the light grow dim. It's just you and I in the moonlight air Cut copy me I'm all yours. You're the shoreline I see when
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I breathe you in when you are near. I hide my coyness and fear. Don't let the light grow dim. It's just you and I in the moonlight air Cut copy me I'm all yours. You're the shoreline I see when
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still here?. You cut your teeth on the lack of answers, singing. Come back home and it don't feel the same. Well I've bled words onto a page for you. And you never knew my name. ♪. Didn't I make it harder
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wiser, you're no wiser, even now. And you wish you knew why They know that you're cut up. So put up or shut up She makes you feel free and that's how it should be. You've got all this time on your
