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I'm mean and I'm dirty, like none you've ever seen. Bad habits drip like honey, no tongue can lick me clean. I'm not of royal blood, I've never been discreet Better lock up your daughters, we're
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innocent daughter. kill her to drink before it's too late. slay, stab, impale and kill. execute your deepest will. slay, stab, impale and kill. kill, kill, kill, kill. virgin blood spiller. the most evil
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were innocent, innocent Angels, lend me your might. Forfeit all my lives to get just one right. All those colors long since faded. And all our smiles all confiscated. Never were we told. We'd be
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down. And the blood from the innocent. Is crying from the ground (I still believe). That love is the answer. (I believe). That we still can come together. (Holding on). To what I know is true, oh
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down. And the blood from the innocent. Is crying from the ground (I still believe). That love is the answer. (I believe). That we still can come together. (Holding on). To what I know is true, oh
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Still we hold on to the bitter end. Thinking we can never lose. Baby it's a cold night. And the winds of change are blowing And these are the innocent days. Standing on the rocks, waiting for the
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Still we hold on to the bitter end. Thinking we can never lose. Baby it's a cold night. And the winds of change are blowing And these are the innocent days. Standing on the rocks, waiting for the
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Peaceful confrontation meet war machine. Seizing all civil liberties. Honest ballotation among banshee. Spilling blood throughout sings 'on' humanity. You cannot hide the face of death
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Peaceful confrontation meet war machine. Seizing all civil liberties. Honest ballotation among banshee. Spilling blood throughout sings 'on' humanity. You cannot hide the face of death
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believe now, yes I believe We are all born the innocent. We were born to run carefree. You will live on in the hearts of men. Constantly. We are all born the innocent. We were born to run carefree. I
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without a face. One mask over another. Echoes lead the troops. A creator no one can trace. No one can trace. . Be my eyes. I see what you want me to see. Innocent blood across the land. I kill what
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Bài hát Innocent - Stereophonics. Verse 1. I remember walking around the streets at night. I remember people talking about their lives. One of us never made it home that night. Drunk and high got
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I was a child, born so free. It seems that time, has put age on me. And when I grow old, will I once again find. All of those sweet, innocent times? I was a child, born without fear. It seems
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(feat. Mark Morrison). . Did My Time In A County Jail. Just When Fiens Started Goin There. And I Paied The Price For The Crimes I Did. . Chorus. I'm A Innocent Man. misunderstood. I'm A
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test Imagine, imagine saying what can be said. Imagine, imagine each word a bullet 'til you're dead. Imagine, imagine killing something you love. Imagine, just think about living inside Blood on your
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promise only brothers understand But we were so young. (So young). One for all and all for one. (For one). Just as sure as the river's gonna run Blood on blood, one on one. We'd still be standing when
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Bài hát Not Innocent Enough - Nanci Griffith. What the hell was I doing there in that fast food parking lot?. They say I robbed the restaurant and a Memphis cop got shot. I was trying to feed my
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Spin me round, roll me over, fuckin' circus. Stab it down, one way needle, pulled so slowly Drains and spills, soaks the pages, fills their sponges. It's my blood, it's my blood Paint Ed big, turn
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Spin me round, roll me over, fuckin' circus. Stab it down, one way needle, pulled so slowly Drains and spills, soaks the pages, fills their sponges. It's my blood, it's my blood Paint Ed big, turn
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Capture the moment. Carry the day. Stay with the chase. As long as you may Follow the dreamer. The fool and the sage. Back to the days. Of the innocent age Storybook endings. Never appear
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Ashes of the innocent. The end for you and me. Darkened screams of agony. Are begging, "Set me free!" Mourning all your loved ones. As their bodies turn to stone. Violence, hate and agony. Are
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I love the little wiggle in your walk. The way you cuddle on my shoulder. But you're too young to know the score. So come back when your older. 'cause you're too Sweet and Innocent. But you just
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prey. And no one gets away She's got it. And you want it. She's got it. And you want it. She's got it. The innocent. Are never seen again. She's got it. And once she's on your track. You're
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Ingrid Michaelson - Blood Brothers. LYRICS. If you knew me would you save that seat for me. If you knew me would you finally let me free. We're all blood, we're all blood, blood brothers. We're all
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