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wit. Horrible Kids, Horrible Kids, Horrible Kids,. Look what you did! x2. Picture this he was just a kid,. Not knowing where to begin,. He wore all the wrong clothes followed all the wrong trends
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Bài hát Feel Like Horrible - Different Heaven, Sian. And you make me feel like horrible. But I will not give you a reason. To destroy me more and more again and again. And you make me feel like
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every host. Its hard to pick which one they eat most. The horrible people the horrible people. Its all anatomic as the size of your steeple. Capitalism has made it this way. Old-fashioned fascism
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, remind you inside your rioting. Society is slipping!. Everything's slipping away, so -. Go ahead! Run away! Say it was Horrible!. Spread the word! Tell a friend! Tell them the tale!. Get a pic! Do a blog
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Intro. (You gotta get yourself together, kid). (Da-da-da). Chorus. You gotta get yourself together, kid. You got to keep it together. Yeah, pull your trousers up, you're hosin' it. You gotta get
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a man in the front row. Sent down by the mob with a gun. For 'Kid Gloves', 'Kid Gloves', I'm back out on the street. 'Kid Gloves', the master to the beat. 'Kid Gloves', I'll do anything but dive
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, your voices rough. Then you learn the lesson. That it's cool to be so tough Handle with kid gloves. Handle with kid gloves. Then you learn the lessons. Taught in school won't be enough Put on your
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, your voices rough. Then you learn the lesson. That it's cool to be so tough Handle with kid gloves. Handle with kid gloves. Then you learn the lessons. Taught in school won't be enough Put on your
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He had eyes of the poor wild and hungry. Stood outside of the store shy and clumsy. Saw an electric guitar he got hooked from the start. That's what it did. To the back street kid It's a
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What's this a-here goin all around town. The people they say they're gonna put the kid down. Oh no. Oh look at what you did. You can call it what you want to. I call it messin' with the kid
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a man in the front row. Sent down by the mob with a gun. . For 'Kid Gloves', 'Kid Gloves', I'm back out on the street. 'Kid Gloves', the master to the beat. 'Kid Gloves', I'll do anything but
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get you into something else. Better leave when to stay. Is only nothing but being alone What I wanted you to know is kid things. Seemed like nothing at all. Kid things make it better than it was
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