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Bài hát False Alarm - The Weeknd. Bathroom stalls for the powder nose (she loves). High heel shoes with the open toes (she loves). She's got a good time wrapped in gold (she loves). For you, for you
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night. Woman downstairs just lost her mind. And I don't care how, I surely don't care why. Why I know false hope. Why I know false hope A storm hits the city and the lights go out. Before I can
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, knock, socking evil man in a delay chorus. said a moonlight enlighten my way. a twilight from the heights of my roof. sing praise and poof. looking up to the night. I ask for help to get up and get
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it on her own. I told volcano. "Stop blowing your lid my son". He's going his own way. He's doing it on his own Oh shine it out today. Throw it all away. I said ooo it's a false alarm. Oh shine
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America's lost somewhere inside of Littleton. Eleven million children are on Ritalin. That's why I don't rhyme for the sake of riddlin'. False media, we don't need it, do we? Pilgrims, slaves
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Bài hát Wuthering Heights - Hayley Westenra. Out on the wiley, windy moors, we'd roll and fall in green. You had a temper like my jealousy, too hot, too greedy. How could you leave me, when I needed
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own. The truth is I don't have a car and I'm ashamed to go back home. A pair of false eye lashes and a tube of cheap lipstick. A pair of worn out high heel shoes and a dress doesn't fit. These are
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always be scared of heights. always be scared of heights I didn't think I'd meet someone who'd make me change my ways. Never thought I'd find someone who'd brighten up my days. Someone who made me
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Bài hát Wuthering Heights - Kate Bush. Out on the wiley, windy moors, we'd roll and fall in green. You had a temper like my jealousy, too hot, too greedy. How could you leave me, when I needed to
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, I'm never going to need to. Worship. Our guided, our given, Fed to the sun for all you're. Worth without reason. The force-feeding, false freedom. Let's find the meaning. Of peace. Let's find a
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, I'm never going to need to. Worship. Our guided, our given, Fed to the sun for all you're. Worth without reason. The force-feeding, false freedom. Let's find the meaning. Of peace. Let's find a
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beliefs that aren't true. I have not lived the life you read from The books of true tales, Mirrors of tragedy. My life is no game. It's a real shame the false news travel fast Why do you keep me in the
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echoes call out from his past. Time ain't for savin' no time's not for that. Chasing false echoes like a lost legionnaire. He waltzes on memories while he fades like a flare. . Now his storybook
