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They say freak,. When you're singled out,. The red,. Well it filters through. So lay down,. The threat is real,. When his sight,. Goes red again. Seeing red again,. Seeing red again. This
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Say the sun will never shine again,. And say the rose that blooms will never bloom again,. But come what may I know I must have you again,. My darling, say you're mine again! Say that spring will
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They say freak,. When you're singled out,. The red, well it filters through. . So lay down, the threat is real,. When his sight goes red again. Seeing red again,. Seeing red again. . This
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They say freak,. When you're singled out,. The red, well it filters through. . So lay down, the threat is real,. When his sight goes red again. Seeing red again,. Seeing red again. . This
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They say freak,. When you're singled out,. The red, well it filters through. . So lay down, the threat is real,. When his sight goes red again. Seeing red again,. Seeing red again. . This
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Bài hát B. j. The D. j. - Val Elliott, The Rhythm Ramblers. A story bout a pal of mine who worked down near the Georgia Line. A DJ in a little country station. Everybody loved him dear cause he
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Everybody is made of clay. That's what they used to say. Until the truth stepped on us all. Now everything that was big is small We're just little crying robots. Program me I wanna win the race
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You've been taught that this won't do. They put me in the picture but the film turned blue. A glimpse of you, turning the town red. A head full of brand new words and a mouth full of shocks
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You've been taught that this won't do. They put me in the picture but the film turned blue. A glimpse of you, turning the town red. A head full of brand new words and a mouth full of shocks
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You've been taught that this won't do. They put me in the picture but the film turned blue. A glimpse of you, turning the town red. A head full of brand new words and a mouth full of shocks
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You've been taught that this won't do. They put me in the picture but the film turned blue. A glimpse of you, turning the town red. A head full of brand new words and a mouth full of shocks
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