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Bài hát Lets Get Dead With The Living Dead - Snow White's Poison Bite. GO!. Trigger happy shotgun sinner. Hanging from a rope I hope you choke. You're my target practice at the shooting range. But I
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I see a graveyard's past. The revolution's taken back. Whatever happened to the sons No more sunshine here. Only darkness here. There's no one living in this town 'Cause the dead are dancing
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Bài hát The Pulse Of The Dead - Parasite Inc. Heartbeat, can you be faking?. Dead inside. I‘m waking. Beat me!. I feel a little sick!. Where is the trick?. Your lies are on to kill me. kill the pulse
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. New York had lied to me, I needed the truth. Oh, I need somebody, I needed someone I could trust. I don't gamble, but if I did I would bet on us Like the Dead Sea. You told me I was like the Dead Sea
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. New York had lied to me, I needed the truth. Oh, I need somebody, I needed someone I could trust. I don't gamble, but if I did I would bet on us Like the Dead Sea. You told me I was like the Dead Sea
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the phone and he knows his brother's dead . Thank you Louise . Thank you Louise . Mother of two.
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the sun never shines. Oh, would you share this world with me?. Oh, nothing compares to this beautiful dream. Make love with me. On the bed of dead leaves. Through the anguish and filth. Together
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Everybody just looks ugly. Now information don't compute. I draw a blank every time I think. The football crowd is going to give me a boot And Saturday nite is dead, Saturday nite is dead. It
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you know. . It’s the risk that you take. It’s a nightmare before you can wake. The quick and the dead. The quick and the dead will find you (will find you). Will find you (will find you). The
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We're the living dead,. With our blood-shot eyes and our hearts of stone. We all that's left and we won't need rest for we won't go home. We on our feet, where the beasts and the ghouls, and the
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Day Of The Dead (Audio) - AJ Hoge. I arrive in Guatemala on The Day of the Dead, November 1st. I’m curious about this holiday, so I go. to the cemetery to see what’s happening. What I find is quite
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Ba-ba-back from the dead. ♪. ♪. Ladies and gentleman. You're all invited to go * mental on this motherfuckin' drop. The countdown has just begun. Are you ready?. Let's go. (Go, go, go, go, go
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offset -1000. Title Dead To The World. Artist Bullet For My Valentine. Album - Temper Temper (Deluxe Version). www. NhacCuaTui. com. I have died a hundred times before. Your words have ripped out
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offset -1000. Title Dead To The World. Artist Bullet For My Valentine. Album - Temper Temper (Deluxe Version). www. NhacCuaTui. com. I have died a hundred times before. Your words have ripped out
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This is the City of the Dead. As we lie side by side in bed. I'd do something else instead. It is the City of the Dead When we went out kickin' around. But you got drunk an' fallen down. An' I
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of our own lies the alphabet of the free As I walk through the valley in the shadow of the dead. Will you remember them?. As I walk through the valley in the shadow of the dead. Will you remember
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beginning but it got no end Got no future. Just dead stars for dead eyes. Got no future. Just dead stars for dead eyes. Got no future Dead stars are always the blackest. Dead heroes, the living empty
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where I want nothing at all. Everything I see just burns my eyes Dancing with the dead. I don't want to remember but I cannot forget. Dancing with the dead. Because too much was never enough You got
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, the tyrant is dead and his lady is free. I am going ahead with the reinvention of me. Now the king lies here dead,. now the king lies here dead It's not as wet as the rain or. as cold as the snow
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All the same take me away. We're dead to the world. The child gave thought to the poet's words. Gave comfort to the Fallen. (Heartfelt, lovelorn). Remaining, yet still uninvited. Those words scented
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All the same take me away. We're dead to the world. . The child gave thought to the poet's words. Gave comfort to the Fallen. (Heartfelt, lovelorn). . Remaining, yet still uninvited. Those
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All the same take me away. We're dead to the world. . The child gave thought to the poet's words. Gave comfort to the Fallen. (Heartfelt, lovelorn). . Remaining, yet still uninvited. Those
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All the same take me away. We're dead to the world. . The child gave thought to the poet's words. Gave comfort to the Fallen. (Heartfelt, lovelorn). . Remaining, yet still uninvited. Those
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It's the year of the snake. Friends are overrated, so let's make no mistake. I watch from the distance while you poison the lake. A trail of ash that you leave in your wake. Knock me down, but I get
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I love the dead before they're cold,. Their blueing flesh for me to hold. Cadaver eyes upon me see nothing. I love the dead before they rise,. No farewells, no goodbyes. I never even knew your
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Song Dead Rock Star - Iggy Pop, The Stooges. They think that I've got the bread . They want to read my head . The position show his cool . Like football star in school . Someone to sell me . Someone
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I'm a blond bombshell and I wear it well. You're momma says you go straight to hell. I'm sweet sixteen and a rebel queen. I look real hot in my tight blue jeans Dead end kids in the danger zone
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chum. Carbonated gastric stew. Excreted, distilled, and imbibed. A nidorous concoction fermented to proof. The dead I tap, siphon, and grind solo "Dead Drunk" by S. C. McGrath. solo "Consumption of
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my nigga but he dead now. Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took. Half my peers, they're stretched for years. And if I die will they all shed tears?. Two to the dome, leave me alone, let me get
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guess theres a part of me that lacks sympathy oh the looks on their faces when i tell them how she passed away i don't want to talk about her someone always asks about her so i tell them all shes dead my
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walking in its sleep. Vacant expressions and don't look ahead. Everybody dance with the beautiful dead, I said We all queue up and gravel for a hit. Someone pulls the reins, then you chew at the bit
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walking in its sleep. Vacant expressions and don't look ahead. Everybody dance with the beautiful dead, I said We all queue up and gravel for a hit. Someone pulls the reins, then you chew at the bit
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now that. You've made your bed. An arrow that once pierced your heart. Points to the apple on your head. . Three sides to every story. Yours, mine. And, Monday morning's. . Cupid's dead
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confine me then erase me babe. Do you have no soul. It's like it died long ago. Your lips feel warm to the touch. You can bring me back to life. On the outside you're ablaze and alive. But you're dead
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wall In the cool red light. In the dead of the night. We wash the pain away, yeah, yeah. As the night turns into morning. And the morning into day. We wash away, wash away. Wash away the pain
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White on white translucent black capes. Back on the rack. Bela lugosi's dead. The bats have left the bell tower. The victims have been bled. Red velvet lines the black box. Bela lugosi's dead
