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I burn your clothes, you put your fist through the wall. You make me beg and I make you crawl (make you crawl). Pretend I'm sleeping when you come home late. I know you want it but I make you wait
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, crime & murder . Niko it’s your cousin . Why don’t you take me bowling. . Roman what the hell! . Now is really not the time. . I’m kind of in the middle of . A quite demanding crime . I’m driving like a
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Waking up to kiss you and nobody's there. The smell of your perfume still stuck in the air. It's hard. Yesterday I thought I saw your shadow running round. It's funny how things never change in this
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This is 'greasy kid's stuff,' mix 12, ground zero, with the melody guitars. Up . 3, bass up . 4, kick down . 5, overheads up . 4, less gate on the snare,. And 3db added at 10k on the pultecs to the
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What's this a-here goin' all around town. The people they say. they're gonna put the kid down. Well hold on, oh look at what you did. You can call it what you want to,. But I call it messin
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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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, yeah A sinister kid, is a kid who. Runs to meet his maker. A drop dead sprint from the day he's born. Straight into his makers arms And that's me, that's me. The boy with the broken halo. That's me
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gōngjiàn shǒu. 船长他 有点迷惑. Chuánzhǎng tā yǒudiǎn míhuò. 周深/冒险小队. 请问 队长我们 究竟还要. Qǐngwèn duìzhǎng wǒmen jiùjìng hái yào. 在这地方 停留多久Niko Niko. Zài zhè dìfāng tíngliú duōjiǔ Niko Niko. 周深/卡布叻船长. 船长 我在这里 不要认错
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What's this I hear going all around town?. The people are sayin' you gonna put the kid down. Lordy, what your doing?. You call it what you want,. I call it messin' with the kid. You told me you
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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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tried, girl We fight so frail. Makin' love tooth and nail. You gave me the kiss of my life. I might even live to tell the tale Say you wouldn't kid about it. Say you wouldn't kid about it. Say you
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Song Whizz Kid - Mott The Hoople. Little whizz kid mystified me, she was a New York City beat. She came on flash - monster mash, motors in her feet. Now we moved out of Manhattan to her home on the
