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. Like a painted fever in recoil. Like a lie without the pain On a pillow of your bones. I will lay across the stones of your shore. Until the tide comes crawling. Throw my pillow on the fire. Make my
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Mister Marvin middle class is really in a stew. Wondrin' what the younger generations coming to. And the taste of his martini doesn't please his bitter tongue. Blame it on the rolling stones Blame
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Mister Marvin Middle Class is really in a stew. Wond'rin' what the younger generation's coming to. And the taste of his martini doesn't please his bitter tongue. Blame it on the Rolling Stones
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liv'd I'd have been brave. But now I droop my youthful head. And when our bones do moulder, . And weeping-willows o'er us grow, . It's deeds to bold Napoleon. Will stain the bonny Bunch of Roses, O. "
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, the dark queen of our short days. The heart of flame, the skin of snow,. the cloak of air to kindle our lust. The womb of seas, the bosom of stones,. The cradle of earth will kiss your bones to dust
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that you're left with a hole. Where's the energizer with a bag full of gold? Don't wanna end up like pirate bones. What I thought was treasures is just a pile of stones. I might have to judge it
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that you're left with a hole. Where's the energizer with a bag full of gold? Don't wanna end up like pirate bones. What I thought was treasures is just a pile of stones. I might have to judge it
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every memento But image on image like beads on a rosary. Pulled through my head as the music takes hold. And the sickener hits, I can work till I break. But I love the bones of you that I will never
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Song Be Careful of Stones That You Throw - The Staple Singers. Oh, a tongue can accuse and carry bad news. Gossip is cheap and it's lo-o-ow. So unless you've made no mistakes in your life. Just be
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ti. ar. al. MOONLIGHT MILE . (THE ROLLING STONES) . When the wind blows and the rain feels cold. ,. With a head full of snow. With a head full of snow. In the window there's a face you know. Don't
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Far beyond the road. Between your house and home. There is a churning storm. Of hailing burning bones. . Tiny baby cries. Little, tiny pawn. In the profit gain. Tiny baby grows. . Mother
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I've heard them lilting. At our yowe milking. And I've heard them lilting. Before light o' day. Now they are mourning. For all lamenting. The flowers of the forest. Are all wede away. Sad
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Intro Under The Paving Stones The Beach contains no lyrics
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journey. They started a long time ago. The arc of a love affair. Rainbows in the high desert air. Mountain passes slipping into stones. Hearts and bones. Hearts and bones. Hearts and bones. Thinking
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liv'd I'd have been brave. But now I droop my youthful head. And when our bones do moulder, . And weeping-willows o'er us grow, . It's deeds to bold Napoleon. Will stain the bonny Bunch of Roses, O. "
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my head. I don't know how to break stones in my head I'm reaching out, I don't feel a thing. The gloves, that I'm wearing are made of my skin. No-one knows what I'm tryin' to hide. But when I start
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us clean. Still we stack our stones and bury what we can,. But it all will be undone,. And nothing built under the Sun,. Will Ever stand before the endless march of sand. . So put your faith
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JOHN ONDRASIK KING OF THE EARTH LYRICS. phone Complimentary "King of the Earth" Ringtone phone. I'm as crazy as clown tonight. a clown without a crown tonight. a simple sack of wishes and bones
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JOHN ONDRASIK KING OF THE EARTH LYRICS. phone Complimentary "King of the Earth" Ringtone phone. I'm as crazy as clown tonight. a clown without a crown tonight. a simple sack of wishes and bones
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. Kick them stones out of my bed I met my sister Sandra. With them jewels and the cross. Eyes on my lever now. She paint with chili sauce I cannot do no business. With your candle lit in red. I'm
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. Kick them stones out of my bed I met my sister Sandra. With them jewels and the cross. Eyes on my lever now. She paint with chili sauce I cannot do no business. With your candle lit in red. I'm
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inclined to bet. But it's never failed me yet So today I'll drop stones into the river. And the current takes them out into forever. And the truth is most of us will never know. Where our best intentions
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Grief, . Grief unspoken, . Grief in halls of the fallen. Swords against shields. Wail sorrows worth. Echo in bones. Drums upending very earth. Hearths from stones. . First fall, hail on
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He's sending stones skimming and flying. Circles spinning out his time. Though the earth is dying his head is in the stars. Chances are this spark's a lifetime Out of touch he'll live in wonder
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He's sending stones skimming and flying. Circles spinning out his time. Though the earth is dying his head is in the stars. Chances are this spark's a lifetime Out of touch he'll live in wonder
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happy. Never got a flash out of cocktails. When I get some flesh off the bone. Never got a lift out of lear jets. When I can fly way back home. Baby. Happy, baby won't you keep me. Happy, baby won't you
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who believes dies. From the shadows of stones,. laughter of their rattling bones. Their dirt will cover your eyes,. no one who believes dies. Prayer, masked devilry. Under the yoke of a cosmic
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Chorus. Legends never die. When the world is callin' you. Can you hear them screaming out your name?. Legends never die. They become a part of you. Every time you bleed for reaching greatness
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can break my bones. With sticks and stones. But you can't hold me down. I think it's time I break. The rules you make and make some of my own. I'm taking all your flaws. Your sticks and stones. Your
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Time is my friend,. Till it ain't, and runs out. . And, that is all, that I have,. Till it's gone. . Tried to build on bones of birds,. Singing in the cold and fall to earth. . Hey
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pride. Dig it for treasure. Dig it for stones. Dig it for the metal. And dig it for the bones. . (Dig it). . Dig it down deep. Dig it out wide. Dig it for pleasure. Dig it for pride. Dig it
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an outlaw, killer and a thief. And I slow down only to sow my grief I'm Outlaw Pete!. I'm Outlaw Pete!. Can you hear me? He cut his trail of tears across the countryside. And where he went, women
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an outlaw, killer and a thief. And I slow down only to sow my grief I'm Outlaw Pete!. I'm Outlaw Pete!. Can you hear me? He cut his trail of tears across the countryside. And where he went, women
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daughter . The dream that you sell . You built up your heaven . On the back of hell . Breakin' our backs . On breakin' down stones . Raisin' up buildings . Breakin' down bones . Work all the night . And we
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to me. For a fine young man in the Grenadier Guards my maidenhead's taken from me". "You saucy cat, you impudent cat, a-cursed may you be. If some idle rogue in the Grenadier Guards your
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curses. We found a way to escape the day Dig up her bones but leave the soul alone. Lost in the pages of self made cages. Life slips away and the ghosts come to play. These are hard times. These are
