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American hunter, bring 'em up the north side. Guns, guns, guns. Run, take the money, here's a bullet for your boyfriend. Guns, guns, guns. You be the red king, I'll be the yellow pawn. Guns
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Hi, hi hi Hazel, nice to see you in the neighbourhood. Looking good, hi hi Hazel, when I saw you go walking by. Closed my eyes, I said, now that girl takes some beatin'. Get a load of those fancy
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Hi de ho, baby, so long. (She don't love me no more) (Hi de hi, hi de ho). This is the way the song goes. (Hi de hi, hi de ho). That's what she said to me (Hi de hi, hi de ho). This is the way
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. Guns in the air. Guns in the air. Guns in the air. Can here this again. When you come around here. We got our guns. Got our guns. We got our guns. Got our guns. We got our guns. In the mother
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. . The song of love is a sad song. Hi Lili Hi Lili Hi lo. The song of love is a song of woe. Don't ask me why I know. . The song of love is a sad song. For I have loved and it's so. Hi Lili Hi Lili
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life has felt so long. Already to go. You know. He's so lonely. . Sick to the teeth. Drunk on belief. Meaning to clean. But armed with disease. I'll surmise for free. The boy who feels kept
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chopper?. No lie say hi to the bad guy *! (Hey guys, where ya headed?). Nowhere, man (Got your licence and registration?). Yeah, hold up, right here (Hey, what's in that box back there?). Nuttin, aah
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Oh well Hi, Hey there, Hello. Have you got some place to go?. Ive got some time and I would love to take you out. Ive got two nickels to my name. Well hey, my story sounds the same but Ill find
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Common, common. Yeah, yeah, Hi-Tek Free the rhyme or risk a dig into a deep sound abyss. Unit in the stash the beats and never found the *. Experience like Hendrix, keep my sound enriched
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Yeah, I got the music cranking. Japanese TV. My head is full of jasmine smoke. I can hardly breathe Turquoise dragons slip and slide. Sliding down my back. I'm standing on this cold, thin ice
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Yeah, I got the music cranking. Japanese TV. My head is full of jasmine smoke. I can hardly breathe Turquoise dragons slip and slide. Sliding down my back. I'm standing on this cold, thin ice
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Yeah, I got the music cranking. Japanese TV. My head is full of jasmine smoke. I can hardly breathe Turquoise dragons slip and slide. Sliding down my back. I'm standing on this cold, thin ice
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timove to the city. arGuns N' Roses. allies. Move To The City. You pack your bags. And you move to the city. There's somethin' missin' here at home. You fix your hair. And you're lookin' real pretty
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Bài hát Little Toy Guns - Carrie Underwood. In between the coats in the closet. She held on to that heart shaped locket. Staring at a family flawless. But it ain't a pretty picture tonight. Mom and
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Boy shoots a gun, a girl looks for fun. Runnin' wild in the Hollywood streets. Shakedown, all around, lay your dirty money down. Can't always get what you need Midnight, cool, right, die in the
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Verse 1. All the gold and the guns in the world. (Couldn't get you off). All the gold and the guns and the girls. (Couldn't get you off). All the boys, all the choices in the world. Pre-Chorus. I
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All I need is some inspiration. Before I do somebody some harm. I feel just like a vegetable. Down here on the farm Nobody comes to see me. Nobody here to turn me on. I ain't even got a lover
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outrageous and they just ain't nothing. But save us an ocean of brown fists in various flavors. A favor for a favor man, this is the majors. Tell me what you would do with no phones or pagers No Kinko's, no
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outrageous and they just ain't nothing. But save us an ocean of brown fists in various flavors. A favor for a favor man, this is the majors. Tell me what you would do with no phones or pagers No Kinko's, no
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outrageous and they just ain't nothing. But save us an ocean of brown fists in various flavors. A favor for a favor man, this is the majors. Tell me what you would do with no phones or pagers No Kinko's, no
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head. You know what to do. They want to put. Guns in the sky. Someone out there. Ain't gonna like it But it could be good. Make us love each other. Have to realize. I own the future Guns in the
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tiThe Garden. arGuns and Roses. al. lauk. You know you're all alone. Your friends they aren't at home. Everybody's gone to the garden. As you look into the trees. You can look but you don't see. The
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, took them away. And I miss everyone but most of all the little ones. And their shiny toy guns Each and every one of us still pray. Hoping for evidence, looking for clues. All the robotic families
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One, two, three. One, two, three. Two, three, one and I tried so hard just to get through to you. But your head's so far from the realness of truth. Was it just a come on in the dark, wasn't
