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become ashes from ashes. And dust from dust. If I keep on passing these chances. In fear and mistrust. . The river. . Will I thus never attain. A calling for the source of your love?. The source
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Chorus. Once had a love and it was a gas. It soon turned out I had a heart of glass. Seemed like the real thing, only to find. Much o' mistrust, love's gone behind. Once had a love and it was divine
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give a * about you and me Somebody better say this. 'Cause there ain't nobody trying to save us. Just enslave us and leave us. Hanging on a rope that they just gave us. Victim of your mistrust You
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Once I had a love and it was a gas, soon turned out. Had a heart of glass. Seemed like the real thing, only to find. Mucho mistrust. Love's gone behind. . Once I had a love and it was divine
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of war. To darken all our class. Black propaganda, lies and mistrust. See it in our eyes, the fire dimming away. The old-boy network won the war again. . The old-boy network won the war again
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of war. To darken all our class. Black propaganda, lies and mistrust. See it in our eyes, the fire dimming away. The old-boy network won the war again. . The old-boy network won the war again
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(Roger Taylor and Nicholas Evans). . Between men, between horses there is mistrust and fear. And it's only got deeper with the passing of years. We know this from paintings we know this from
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promised me your soul. But then left me in the cold. No warning and without a reason You're placing yourself in a world of mistrust. Making excuses it's not you, it's us. But how can something unspoken
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promised me your soul. But then left me in the cold. No warning and without a reason You're placing yourself in a world of mistrust. Making excuses it's not you, it's us. But how can something unspoken
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Living fast you take it day by day. One last chance to throw it all away. Mistrust is all you see in a world of hate. You know the reason why but way too late In his heart he knows that he won't
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Living fast you take it day by day. One last chance to throw it all away. Mistrust is all you see in a world of hate. You know the reason why but way too late In his heart he knows that he won't
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, seasons come and mistakes I don't like to remember. But history shows that kindoms fall with time. Mistrust and deceit and the bottle it brought defeat. That's the last thing that's in the diary of my
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. There were three of us. Seen all over town. And now there's only two. Someone's missing. Guess who? Now I see how she schemed. And worked her way in between. Planted seeds of mistrust. To make us
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around you, mistrust in strangers faces. But don't pretend you wouldn't spend some time in a hoop of fire And it's hard to read just how you feel or what your dreams desire?. Your pulse that races when
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successful revolution. Is destroying all of gaining revolutionaries} Real deep emotions in her mind. Let's kill the world. Take over everything. She says, "We don't need politicians. They breed mistrust
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her way in between. She planted seeds of mistrust here and there. Causin' us to fight unaware Her comforting way when I would cry. Shadowed the look of triumph in her eye. Just like a snake on a
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fear. What we want is a brand new year JAY and BADGER. What we want is a new conception. A child to lead us out of here. Free from mistrust with no deception. What we want is a brand new year CROW
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my mood I could use an earthquake. I sit awake for my people to release the pain. So I can know peace again in my skin Sin, deceit and mistrust soaked in, huh. I think I might just bust open, drops
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my mood I could use an earthquake. I sit awake for my people to release the pain. So I can know peace again in my skin Sin, deceit and mistrust soaked in, huh. I think I might just bust open, drops
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mistrust, love's gone behind. Once I had a love and it was divine. I soon found out I was losing my mind. It seemed like the real thing but I was so blind. Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind. In between
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promised me your soul. But then left me in the cold. No warning and without a reason You're placing yourself in a world of mistrust. Making excuses it's not you, it's us. But how can something unspoken
