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L'ange parle-moi!. Le plus vaste des coeurs se brise. Parle-moi!. L'hiver pourvu qu'on le cultive. Dans cette piиce,. Nul semble respirer,. Ici, c'est un. Abri qui m'a йtй donnй!. . Don't
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got a special guest for y'all. He go by the name of Drag Dash, get 'em man Guess who's back in your buildin ya big pimpin. Your big disc got Drag Dash on, now come on, look two childrens. It's Drag
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I felt the pressure but I passed it off. I heard your glockenspiel pounding soft. When I climbed on top of you, you said get off. Must this drag on forever?. I tripped and stumbled in the dead of
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(Butch Hancock). . Down On The Drag. Down On The Drag. Where Some Low Down Son Of A Bum. Even Stole My Sleepin Bag. Left Me Standin At The Newstand. Readin want ads in The Rag. My baby's back
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Bài hát Drag Me Down - One Direction. I’ve got fire for a heart, I’m not scared of the dark. You’ve never seen it look so easy. I got a river for a soul and baby you’re a bow. Baby, you’re my only
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Parle plus bas. Car on pourrait bien nous entendre. Le monde n'est pas prкt pour tes paroles tendres. Le monde n'est pas prкt pour nous. Il dirait tout simplement que nous sommes fous. . Parle
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?? Chorus(x2). (Verse 2,Drag-On)You fuckin wit me?Ain't keepin your health right. 'cause me and my boys we keep our gel tight. * I pack is heavy, but the shells light. When they drop the same time you
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Drag gon' show y'all niggas how we lock this *. Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we drop these hits. Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop this Cris. Drag E, dash V, on E Now Drag gon' show
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(whisper)Strike the match. Flame on motherfuckers. My gun I aim lower. My words is a flame thrower. Watch me end yall with somthing. that'll make your skin crawl. I'm only 8 tall ok yall? But I
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(whisper)Strike the match. Flame on motherfuckers. My gun I aim lower. My words is a flame thrower. Watch me end yall with somthing. that'll make your skin crawl. I'm only 8 tall ok yall? But I
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, real street *. Da blond hair bandit, you got gunz, hand it. Turn my face when I bust a cannon. 'cause I don't wear sunblock. Ask Drag if the fire is hot (Flame On baby). * pop shellz, fall
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please you. Don't drag me. Don't you drag me down. Now I know you. Think that I love you. Trust you want you. Don't you. You want me to. Be free to. Say anything on my mind. I can't understand. Why another
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, don't drag me down. Baby, don't drag me down. Baby, don't drag me down. Baby, don't drag me down. . Rain is fallin' on your masquerade. Lookin' out the window at the mad parade. I can see the sun
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? Dans le noir. Tout va trop vite. ? A fait d? J? Trop longtemps. Depuis ton d? Part. Tout va vite. Tu m'as laiss? Dans le brouillard. This-moi vite. Si c'est trop t? T ou trop tard. . Oh ne parle
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PARLE PLUS BAS . ( DALIDA ) . Parle plus bas . car on pourrait bien nous entendre . Le monde n'est pas prêt pour tes paroles tendres . Le monde n'est pas prêt pour nous . Il dirait tout simplement
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?? Chorus(x2). (Verse 2,Drag-On)You fuckin wit me?Ain't keepin your health right. 'cause me and my boys we keep our gel tight. * I pack is heavy, but the shells light. When they drop the same time you
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?? Chorus(x2). (Verse 2,Drag-On)You fuckin wit me?Ain't keepin your health right. 'cause me and my boys we keep our gel tight. * I pack is heavy, but the shells light. When they drop the same time you
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. Niggas wanna lie. Then niggas wonder why. Niggas wanna die. All I know is pain. All I feel is rain. How can I maintain. With mad * on my brain?. I resort to violence. My niggas move in silence
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I want to drag you around. I want to drag you around. I can't be worried about everything you do. Nobody knows the places you get to. I want to drag you around. I'm gonna find you. Just look
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hello to an angel of sin. I'm meanest mother that has ever been. Giving candy to you parents 'cause there my only friends. They say, Spyder come back soo again. Doctors, nurses on the phone. A sun
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Song Drag Me Down. Singer The Boomtown Rats. Drag me down in colors pink and gold. (Like a ship that's going under. Bring me home in rain and thunder). Bless the night before the day grows old. (Like
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. . Chorus. Je ne parle pas français. Aber bitte red weiter. Alles was du so erzählst. Hört sich irgendwie nice an. . Und die Zeit bleibt einfach stehen. Ich wünscht, ich könnte dich verstehen. Je ne parle
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parle pas français. Aber bitte red weiter. Alles, was du so erzählst. Hört sich irgendwie nice an. Und die zeit bleibt einfach stehen. Ich wünscht', ich könnte dich verstehen. Je ne parle pas français
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foutre de rien. Blackbird, L'Entourage. On en a rien à foutre de rien. Nos corps fonctionnent à l'envers, on marche avec des têtes. On se sent avec un regard et on joue avec les nerfs. Moi, je parle
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