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Bài hát Girl Got A Gun - Tokio Hotel. (Bang, bang, bang. ). Time that we, have to talk. Are we on? Are we off?. On the phone, reality. Every word is killing me. You dirty bitch, beautifu-ful. Treati
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. Because he's under the gun,. Under the gun. Just a fugitive, out on the run. Under the gun,. Under the gun. Never see, the setting sun. He's under the gun. Well now he's on the run, 'cause he's under
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, drop, clap, clap, low, then bring it back. Now take your clothes off. Why? Cause I said so. Shh, quite, give that culo some besos. Everybody put your hands up like I got a gun. Like I got a gun, yeah
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a wild west movie. You always end up on the run. You draw quick and your aim is deadly. And then you ride off in the sun. Someday I hope you find a faster gun . Somebody gonna come along and shoot
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. You say that you dont feel anything at all Well now youre gonna feel it in your heart. Like a bullet in your chest. I thought itd be best. To lay us to rest And now a smoking gun. Is all that stands
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In the streets. (It's real). * it fuckin' real out here. (No doubt). Niggas be hatin', violatin'. (Fo sho, * it). But you need to know Jada's, got a, Jada's, got a gun. Niggas, clear out
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bullet in the chamber. Sometimes love's a loaded gun. Red lights, stop and go whatcha gonna do when you play with danger. Sometimes love's a loaded gun and it shoots to kill Someday they'll put me in a
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the door. A shot so dumb, you shot your tongue. I lost the war. . But you're not the only one with a gun for a mouth. No, you're not the only one with a gun. . We kept on talking 'til the morning
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tiSon Of A Gun. arNirvana. alIncesticide. Artist Nirvana. Album Incesticide. Title son of a gun. Up up up and down. Turn turn turnaround. Round round roundabout. And over again. Gun, gun, son of a
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. You pull the trigger of my. Love gun, (love gun), love gun. Love gun, (love gun), love gun You can't forget me baby, don't try to lie. You'll never leave me, mama, so don't try. I'll be a gambler
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. You pull the trigger of my. Love gun, (love gun), love gun. Love gun, (love gun), love gun You can't forget me baby, don't try to lie. You'll never leave me, mama, so don't try. I'll be a gambler
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poundin' like a big bass drum. Excited at the thought I might get me some. Lick it off my fingers, taste it on my tongue. Love you little baby like a m-m-machine gun You're a symphony of elegance. A
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Tell me off in a letter. Completely ignore me. Gettin' high off of saying. Why you don't adore me?. Baby, please I'm well versed. In how I might be cursed. I don't need it articulated Stand in
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and too many doors. You have torn all the joy from my heart and my body shows it. The only beats you allow around here are the beat of war. Let's have a party. Bring a gun. Bring a gun. Don't go
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all those shitty tales. Through the day work and pay . No more guy you don't need a lie. Off the wall like a smoking gun without excuse. You cry like world will fall today. I must say you're a
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The man has a gun. He knows how to use it. Nine millimeter browning. Let's see what he can do. He'll point at your mouth. Say that he'll blow your brains out. Don't you mess with me. Carrying
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I'll rip the sky from the ground. Tell me now, who's my saving one. Jesus or a gun Stripped away my last desire. Nothing comes and nothing's sent away. Happiness, I couldn't hire. Struggling from
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Dumb, dumb, dumb, honey what have you done?. Dumb, dumb, dumb it's the sound of my gun. Dumb, dumb, dumb, honey what have you done?. Dumb, dumb, dumb it's the sound Janie's got a gun. Janie's got
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Dumb, dumb, dumb, honey what have you done?. Dumb, dumb, dumb it's the sound of my gun. Dumb, dumb, dumb, honey what have you done?. Dumb, dumb, dumb it's the sound Janie's got a gun. Janie's got
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. Didn't anyone hear? Mother, mother, mother Hush child go to sleep. It's only the sound of a gun. Hush child go to sleep. It's only the sound of a gun Looking out my bedroom window. I remember early
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. I've been walking around this farm. wondering if it's time. Time to get a gun. Thats what I've been thinking. I could afford one,. if I did just a little less drinking. Time to put something
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Bài hát The Gun (feat. Trinidad James, Dev & Chrish) - Cash Cash, Trinidad James, Dev, Chrish. Oh, I never should've dropped the gun down, baby. Oh, I never should've trusted you, I'm crazy. Have I
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Verse 1 Post Malone. Thirty-eight dollars for a coconut rum, you never looked prettier sippin' on one. These downtown lights are turnin’ back off 'cause the world is turnin' back on. (Mm-mm, mm-mm
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wanna get my party on and chill with my friends. And I just wanna hear the DJ play my songs until 6 AM. And I just wanna see the people up in here have yourself a good time. So, keep your gun up in yo
