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tiWaiting For The Rapture. arOasis. alDig Out Your Soul. Oasis - Waiting For The Rapture. I still don't know what I was waiting for. A big love to fall down from the sky. She took my hand and picked
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The city breathing. The people churning. The conversating. The price is what? The conversating. This place is heaven. And if you see them. They'll say it what? Life makes echoes. If you see
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Nothing, is real, . Or is illusion, . Escape, from flesh, . Transcend the earthly. With fire, and chants, . Purification. Between, the worlds, . In this state of bliss. . Rapture. Rapture
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second chance?. Do you believe in rapture, babe? A terrible hit strikes today. A terrible hit for the parade. Burning eyes see Jesus coming. Jesus comes to pave the way Do you believe in his sweet
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tiWaiting For The Rapture. arOasis. alDig Out Your Soul. Oasis - Waiting For The Rapture. I still don't know what I was waiting for. A big love to fall down from the sky. She took my hand and picked
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flame of you life, so sweet sacrifice. This is the game you want me to join in. It is you your world, (there's) nothing to believe in. The rapture of lust. The ruins of my trust. I will take your
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Toe. . to toe Dancing. very close Body. breathing Almost. comatose Wall. to wall People. hypnotized And. they're step-ping lightly Hang. each night in rapture Back. . to back Sacroiliac
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. you can't save me. (forget what the doctor said). Every bird in mid-flight is calling out your name. Before it hits the window and it sings the rapture. . Without a second opinion. The chemicals
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, where you been?. Mi amore, don't you know. My love I want you so. Sugar, you make myself complete. The rapture tastes so sweet. La, la-la-la-la-la-la. La-la-la-la-la-la. La, la-la-la-la-la-la. La-la-la-la
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the * you figure I ain't a motherfucking pimp. When all these niggas be jocking me?. Pimping 'til the end, make that cheese, nitty green. Bitch, please, motherfuckers ain't stopping me. Coming on the
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through with cars, he's eatin' bars. Yeah, wall to wall, door to door, hall to hall. He's gonna eat 'em all. Rapture, be pure. Take a tour, through the sewer. Don't strain your brain, paint a train
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all is gone. gone is the rapture that filled my heart. gone with the wind. the gladness that thrilled my heart just like a flame love burned brightly. then became an empty smoke dream. that has
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. Mining a dream for the same old song. What hope for the turning. If everything you know is wrong. So come on, shake your rag doll, baby. Before you change your mind. Then come on, when the rapture takes me
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. Mining a dream for the same old song. What hope for the turning. If everything you know is wrong. So come on, shake your rag doll, baby. Before you change your mind. Then come on, when the rapture takes me
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