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naleul deo. Boyeojul su issge Black dress. I'm in the black dress. Neol wihan Black dress. Oneul gibun-i joh-a i neukkim-i joh-a. Eottae U ok? I'm ok. Black dress. Oneul naega goleun Black dress. I an-e
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Bài hát Lets Get Dead With The Living Dead - Snow White's Poison Bite. GO!. Trigger happy shotgun sinner. Hanging from a rope I hope you choke. You're my target practice at the shooting range. But I
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I see a graveyard's past. The revolution's taken back. Whatever happened to the sons No more sunshine here. Only darkness here. There's no one living in this town 'Cause the dead are dancing
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. New York had lied to me, I needed the truth. Oh, I need somebody, I needed someone I could trust. I don't gamble, but if I did I would bet on us Like the Dead Sea. You told me I was like the Dead Sea
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. New York had lied to me, I needed the truth. Oh, I need somebody, I needed someone I could trust. I don't gamble, but if I did I would bet on us Like the Dead Sea. You told me I was like the Dead Sea
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Bài hát The Pulse Of The Dead - Parasite Inc. Heartbeat, can you be faking?. Dead inside. I‘m waking. Beat me!. I feel a little sick!. Where is the trick?. Your lies are on to kill me. kill the pulse
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Everybody just looks ugly. Now information don't compute. I draw a blank every time I think. The football crowd is going to give me a boot And Saturday nite is dead, Saturday nite is dead. It
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Song Small Black Flowers That Grow In The Sky - Manic Street Preachers. You have your very own number. They dress your cage in its nature. Once you roared now you just grunt lame. Pace around
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your soiled dress. Now you must spit out the seeds I'll be your lover, I'll be forever. I'll be tomorrow, I am anything when I'm high. I'll be your lover, I'll be forever. I'll be tomorrow, I am
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your soiled dress. Now you must spit out the seeds I'll be your lover, I'll be forever. I'll be tomorrow, I am anything when I'm high. I'll be your lover, I'll be forever. I'll be tomorrow, I am
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. Through the door. I said hey you. With the red dress on. I gotta find a way. To take it off. I got a lot of love. And it's growing strong. When I see you. With your red dress on. You. In that red dress. You
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tiFreakum Dress. arBeyonce. alB\'Day. To be or not to be. Not. Freakum Dress. By Lou!s. Hold Up, bring the beat back. Stop, I ain\'t ready yet. Wait, let me fix my hair (yes, yes). Yes mam (yes mam
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tiFreakum Dress. arBeyonce. alB\'Day. To be or not to be. Not. Freakum Dress. By Lou!s. Hold Up, bring the beat back. Stop, I ain\'t ready yet. Wait, let me fix my hair (yes, yes). Yes mam (yes mam
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tiFreakum Dress. arBeyonce. alB\'Day. To be or not to be. Not. Freakum Dress. By Lou!s. Hold Up, bring the beat back. Stop, I ain\'t ready yet. Wait, let me fix my hair (yes, yes). Yes mam (yes mam
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We're the living dead,. With our blood-shot eyes and our hearts of stone. We all that's left and we won't need rest for we won't go home. We on our feet, where the beasts and the ghouls, and the
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you know. . It’s the risk that you take. It’s a nightmare before you can wake. The quick and the dead. The quick and the dead will find you (will find you). Will find you (will find you). The
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Day Of The Dead (Audio) - AJ Hoge. I arrive in Guatemala on The Day of the Dead, November 1st. I’m curious about this holiday, so I go. to the cemetery to see what’s happening. What I find is quite
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Ba-ba-back from the dead. ♪. ♪. Ladies and gentleman. You're all invited to go * mental on this motherfuckin' drop. The countdown has just begun. Are you ready?. Let's go. (Go, go, go, go, go
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This is the City of the Dead. As we lie side by side in bed. I'd do something else instead. It is the City of the Dead When we went out kickin' around. But you got drunk an' fallen down. An' I
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of our own lies the alphabet of the free As I walk through the valley in the shadow of the dead. Will you remember them?. As I walk through the valley in the shadow of the dead. Will you remember
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where I want nothing at all. Everything I see just burns my eyes Dancing with the dead. I don't want to remember but I cannot forget. Dancing with the dead. Because too much was never enough You got
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throat. I feel your fingers in me. Tear this bitter fruit to mess. And wrap it in your soiled dress. Now you must spit out the seeds. . Chorus. . Anything when I'm high. . Chorus. . Anything
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, the tyrant is dead and his lady is free. I am going ahead with the reinvention of me. Now the king lies here dead,. now the king lies here dead It's not as wet as the rain or. as cold as the snow
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beginning but it got no end Got no future. Just dead stars for dead eyes. Got no future. Just dead stars for dead eyes. Got no future Dead stars are always the blackest. Dead heroes, the living empty
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All the same take me away. We're dead to the world. The child gave thought to the poet's words. Gave comfort to the Fallen. (Heartfelt, lovelorn). Remaining, yet still uninvited. Those words scented
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All the same take me away. We're dead to the world. . The child gave thought to the poet's words. Gave comfort to the Fallen. (Heartfelt, lovelorn). . Remaining, yet still uninvited. Those
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All the same take me away. We're dead to the world. . The child gave thought to the poet's words. Gave comfort to the Fallen. (Heartfelt, lovelorn). . Remaining, yet still uninvited. Those
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All the same take me away. We're dead to the world. . The child gave thought to the poet's words. Gave comfort to the Fallen. (Heartfelt, lovelorn). . Remaining, yet still uninvited. Those
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I love the dead before they're cold,. Their blueing flesh for me to hold. Cadaver eyes upon me see nothing. I love the dead before they rise,. No farewells, no goodbyes. I never even knew your
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Bài hát Little Black Dress - One Direction. Little black dress just walked into the room. Makin' heads turn, can't stop looking at you. It's so right, it's so right, it's so right you know. Little
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Song Dead Rock Star - Iggy Pop, The Stooges. They think that I've got the bread . They want to read my head . The position show his cool . Like football star in school . Someone to sell me . Someone
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the mirror, now I can't believe. Chorus. I forgot I was a bad bitch, tragic. Breaking all the rules 'cause they were only habits. Cinderella's dead now, casket. You thought the shoe fit, but I. I forgot
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Cooler than the red dress. 'Cos I'm cooler, 'cos I'm cooler. 'Cos I'm cooler than the red dress. 'Cos I'm cooler, 'cos I'm cooler A girl's entitled to flaunt to get what she wants. Can't say that
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carry your own dead to swing your tyre tricks. Wanna get out here you're bred dead quick. For the outside,. The small black flowers that grow in the sky. . They drag sticks along your walls. Harvest
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carry your own dead to swing your tyre tricks. Wanna get out here you're bred dead quick. For the outside,. The small black flowers that grow in the sky. . They drag sticks along your walls. Harvest
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chum. Carbonated gastric stew. Excreted, distilled, and imbibed. A nidorous concoction fermented to proof. The dead I tap, siphon, and grind solo "Dead Drunk" by S. C. McGrath. solo "Consumption of
