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me out Running against the law and against the time. Wondering what the fuss is all about. Finding a way to dream away your love. Taking it in before they take me out Just like a secret society
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Song Where Are You Now - Honor Society. To my favorite teacher. Told me never give up. To my fifth grade crush. Who I thought I really love. To the guys I miss. And the girls we kissed. Where are you
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to life on a make-shift stage. . It's the Bob Robert's Society Band. Playing every Sunday at the Orange Grove Stand. They don't play grunge and they don't play loud. It's the magic of the music
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. If you wanna be a star, star. Gonna write a hit about Bacardi, parties, bars, cars. If you wanna make money, money. If you wanna be a star, star. Starting to think that. S-s-society sucks, I think I
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. . 'cause I'm a menace too society. And I don't wanna become what's in me. . Grow up it's time for you to move on. They say doing what you want to do. Can only get you so long. But don't try to blame me
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rough these hands get. It doesn't matter cause I'm not her man. Rough hands, rough days,. Rough hands, rough nights,. Rough hands, rough season,. Rough hands, rough fights. All my bones are dust (rough
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Thurston. Society is a hole. It makes me lie to my friends. It's running down my street. With white powers sneakers. On the beautiful beat of black feet. Society is a hole. It beats my friends
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probably get some help. I can't control myself, I'm addicted to the hell. My heart is getting sick from the tar that's on your lips. Oh, baby, you're so bad for my health. Dear society, you've pushed me to
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pray. Afraid and so alone. Tell me where have all the loving people gone They're lying here with you and me. Buried in the shadows of society Young mothers' faces filled with shame. It's not enough
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We belong to a mutual. Admiration society. My baby and me. We belong to a mutual. Admiration society. . I think he's handsome. And he's smart. He thinks that. I'm a work of art. I say that
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(harmonica). Jimmy carl black (vocals). Ahmet zappa (vocals). Moon zappa (vocals) You're the ol' lady from the society pages. From a small town somewhere I used to be. You owned the paper and a bunch of
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It's a mystery to me. We have a greed with which we have agreed. You think you have to want more than you need. Until you have it all you won't be free. Society, you're a crazy breed. I hope you're
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I'd sing more about moral of this land. But all God's children ain't free. I'd open up every door I can. 'Cause all God's children ain't free I met a beaten broken man. He shovels dirt but got no
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Runnin with all of my brothers. I always wonder how far we could go. If we could break through the ceiling above us. There'd be no point. Of us looking below. . We could be free. We could be fr
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pawn in this recurring game. Humanity going insane. . Shades of death are all I see. skeletons of society. shades of death are all I see. Fragments of what used to be. fragments of what used to be
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want them. Hell doesn't need them. Hell doesn't love them. The Devil's Rejects x2. . Yeah, I am the brains,. Some say insane,. Blood is the rain,. That's whay life's about,. In the great wide
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parasites of society. Those who feed on other's misery. In their frenzy blinded by their greed they pay no heed. There will be no salvation for their way of life. The last day will bring their demise
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Say your peace, for I'll be on my way. One last look, nothing left to say. As I turn my back, to walk away. I shall forgive, but I won't forget that day For every sky that shines. Shall meet the
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They say that you've come to end. The sadness and pain. A barer of light. To the darkness that reigns. Destroyer of fear and the. War of man. To live forever just take my hand Take these eyes so
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want them. Hell doesn't need them. Hell doesn't love them. The Devil's Rejects x2. . Yeah, I am the brains,. Some say insane,. Blood is the rain,. That's whay life's about,. In the great wide
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Thurston. Wraaaaaaoooghhaaaaa. . SST, superstore. Society, Screaming Skull. Lemonheads, superstore. Society, SST. I'd go there, I don't care. I'll go there, it's just to stare. Let's go
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comes your way, he'll make you surrender. His words are clear and his love's forever He's a rebel 'cause he doesn't conform, that's for sure. But society rules and it's fallin' right down to the core
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comes your way, he'll make you surrender. His words are clear and his love's forever He's a rebel 'cause he doesn't conform, that's for sure. But society rules and it's fallin' right down to the core
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Hey, hey. Won't you get yourself out my way. Yeah, yeah. I'm living life like it's my last day It's got me comin', it's got me goin'. Which way, I just don't know. Lord, oh Lord. I love you and
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I wish that you was dead. Gonna dig the holy myself. But I'd rather run ya over with my truck instead Your first name should be ass. Your last name should be wipe. Believe me when I say this. See
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news,. But sumping kind of tells me that he's nursing the blues. . All. In High, High So-,. High So-ci-,. High So-ci-ety. . Armstrong. He's got the blues 'cause his wife, alas,. Thought writing
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news,. But sumping kind of tells me that he's nursing the blues. . All. In High, High So-,. High So-ci-,. High So-ci-ety. . Armstrong. He's got the blues 'cause his wife, alas,. Thought writing
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, shine your light on me (and my nose),. Cause I need some security. You get a little bad luck and it grows and it grows. I'm the black sheep of the family. I've got half a pound of rice, a beard full
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grave. Mama at times I just don't know. Oh, sweet Jesus, where'd I go? What it was to be. Was kinda clear to see. Nearly lost ya babe. There ain't no backin' down. 'Cause I ain't nobody's clown. I
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This burden upon my shoulders. For I don't wish to carry anymore. A room of empty faces. As I walk through life's revolving doors Life's high's and crashing low's. What tomorrow brings I've mourne
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Lakes of fire filled with regret. Took your chances, your losses won't let you forget So you think that it's over?. So you think that it's done?. The fields of unforgiveness never die, they've just
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Your love is nothing I can't fight, . Can't sleep with the man who dims my shine. I'm in the bedroom, . With tissues and when, . I know you're outside banging that I won't let you in. 'Cause it's a
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Your love is nothing I can't fight, . Can't sleep with the man who dims my shine. I'm in the bedroom, . With tissues and when, . I know you're outside banging that I won't let you in. 'Cause it's a
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1, 2, 3, 4 Should I feel lost. Or should I feel found. What should it be up or down?. Won't you please help me, yeah I'm searching high. I'm searching low. Where might it be? A loss for words, ba
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