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Song The 4 "F" Blues - Johnny Paycheck. Here it comes now!. I believe it in end for women & me. That’s currently going on. The way you do a lot of petting. Fooling & forgetting and you just keep
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Song George Alley's F. F. V. - Flatt, Scruggs. Along came the F. F. V. the swiftest on the line. A-roaring down the C & O road just twenty minutes behind. A-roaring into Seville, getting orders on
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Yeah, one, two, one, two, it's Big M E F. The phenom from Vietnam, fresh out of rehab, yo. On my way the w***spot, what's good?. What's hood? Staten Island Advance. Big up to my man Magic down in
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, what you call. What you, what you, what you call. Yes, this is how we do it our love f(x)! Yeah! Yeah!. Yeah, this is how we do it pure love f(x)! Yeah! Yeah!. Yeah, this is how we do it baby, love f(x
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. I can't beat this feeling. Let's get it on. . 'Coz we're flying higher than the mountains. Higher than I have ever been. You've got me feeling like a hero. F***in' on heroin. . Everyone tells
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the cow. Behind her velvet sofa. I found myself back sober,. She kept an old acoustic. She never ever used it,. A gift for me with a capo. A six string with an f-hole,. We made the strangest
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in F. E. A. R. You must.
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Bài hát L. I. F. E. - Remady, Manu-L. Verse 1 Manu-L. I've been walking a thousand miles. To many places. And I know there's a reason why. Whatever I do. And the day that I met you. I would always
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Bài hát L. a. f - Broods. Kissin' in the hallway. Turn off all the lights. Fragments of a lost love. Dissolve into the night. And I'll never get this feeling out of my head. And I'll never wanna be
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hardest part. I told you I’d never break your heart. But you would’ve never thought. I’d become your enemy. And we would break up. I know it’s easier said than done. But I’m saying F your love. F your love
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Bài hát L. S. F. - Kasabian. I'm on it, get on it. The troops are on fire. Ya know I need it much closer. I'm tradin' just a little more . Step on it, electronic. The troops are on fire. I'm
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Please tell me what's in a name. As this one came walking out. The person left who was there, opened his third mouth to shout. Old hat. It's the F-word. Old hat. Just keep it outta my face
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Bài hát L. S. F. - Kasabian. I'm on it, get on it. The troops are on fire. Ya know I need it much closer. I'm tradin' just a little more . Step on it, electronic. The troops are on fire. I'm
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Chorus . Thấm thoát trôi qua thật là nhanh vẫn chỉ 1 mình tôi. Bạn bè thì ai cũng đi chơi với gấu. 1 mùa noel nữa lại sắp qua tôi vẫn chỉ là 1 thằng F. A . Và vì thế tôi mới viết lên bài ca. Ver 1
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. For every man, a religion. Face everybody and rule Everything and rumble. Forget everything and remember. For everything, a reason F. E. A. R. F. E. A. R. F. E. A. R. F. E. A. R Finding eternity
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. For every man, a religion. Face everybody and rule Everything and rumble. Forget everything and remember. For everything, a reason F. E. A. R. F. E. A. R. F. E. A. R. F. E. A. R Finding eternity
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Bài hát No F. U. N (Live) - Seventeen. (Oh) An bwado bbeonhae neoui geojimal. (Oh) Nega mworadeunji ije nan. (Oh) Deoneun byeonmyeong ddawi hal saenggag. Hajima nal jjochjima . Get em out hey. (Oh
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Bài hát No F. u. n - Seventeen. Oh an bwado ppeonhae neoui geojimal. Oh nega mwoladeunji ije nan. Oh deoneun byeonmyeong ttawi hal saenggak. hajima nal jjotjima get’em out. Oh an bwa No FUNhae nega
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I. F. U. Usher. Yeah. I'm freakin' you. And this the double T. I'm freaky you. I bet you feelin' the stare. The moment is real. But I know you in serious thinking you. I know you prepare. You won't
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Bài hát Coughing On The F Train - Bombadil. I just saw you in your apartment. You just took a shower. You smelled like your old shampoo. I threw out all those memories. All those things that remind
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defend. You. Let the thoughts slip away, and remain calm. Stay close to F. E. A. R. Only we can protect.
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Title F. E. A. R Final Transmission. Artist Black Veil Brides. This is to be our final transmission. The rebels have defeated our illustrious armies. They have damaged our intention of ugly an
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Chorus - X2. (* you) Nigga * you too. (* you) Nigga * you too. (* you) Nigga * you too. Nigga F. U. C. K. Y. O. U. Too $hort. You finna get yo' ass whooped bitch. You bout
