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fears. Nothin' is left for the years Voices scream. Nothin' seen. Real's the dream Toys, toys, toys. In the attic. Toys, toys, toys. In the attic Toys, toys, toys. In the attic. Toys, toys, toys
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for the years. Voices scream, nothing seems real's a dream Toys, toys, toys in the attic. Toys, toys, toys in the attic. Toys, toys, toys in the attic. Toys, toys, toys in the attic Light voices
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Toys you can touch. Toys you can feel. Toys for the boys. These toys are real. Real toys. Hole in the heart. Hole in the head. Guns for the young. Bang bang you're dead. Real toys. Sadistic
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Shiny toys, right on time, shiny toys, right on time, shiny toys I'm readin' people rags in the checkout lane. Look, here's a hunk, here's a honey. Celebrated people and their claims to fame
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fears. Nothin' is left for the years Voices scream. Nothin' seen. Real's the dream Toys, toys, toys. In the attic. Toys, toys, toys. In the attic Toys, toys, toys. In the attic. Toys, toys, toys
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fears. Nothin' is left for the years Voices scream. Nothin' seen. Real's the dream Toys, toys, toys. In the attic. Toys, toys, toys. In the attic Toys, toys, toys. In the attic. Toys, toys, toys
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fears. Nothin' is left for the years Voices scream. Nothin' seen. Real's the dream Toys, toys, toys. In the attic. Toys, toys, toys. In the attic Toys, toys, toys. In the attic. Toys, toys, toys
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fears. Nothin' is left for the years Voices scream. Nothin' seen. Real's the dream Toys, toys, toys. In the attic. Toys, toys, toys. In the attic Toys, toys, toys. In the attic. Toys, toys, toys
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and mud of many acres on their shoes. Gazing eyes and running wild. Past the stocks and over stiles. Kiss the window merry child. But come and buy my toys. You've watched your father plough the
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Got me the strangest woman. Believe it, this chick's no sinch. When I wanna get her goin'. Then I whip out my Big Ten Inch. . Record of the band that plays the blues. Well the band that plays
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baby. It's just me myself and I. Cause I'm on the move. Every step is by design. It's only up from here . Till the moment I die. Verse 2 Marc Indigo. I’m still chasing the happily ever after . That’s at
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in the dead of night. I should've known it was a matter of time, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh. My boy only breaks his favorite toys, oh, oh-oh-oh. Verse 2. There was a litany of reasons why. We could've playеd
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Walking in the woods one day. I met a man who said that he was magic. Wonderful things he said. Pointed hat upon his head. Knew why people laughed and cried. Why they lived and why they died
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And now, please welcome my friend. Marc Anthony. Hey, when mistletoe and tinsel glow. Paint a yuletide valentine. Back home I go to those I know. For a Christmas auld lang syne. And as we gather
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Song Childhood Dreams - Marc Gatsby, Indigo. Tell me, are you all alone?. Tell me, are you far from home?. Tell me, what can I do for you?. How can I help you?. I don't know. Where to go. I dont
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Song No Me Ames (Tropical Remix) - Jennifer Lopez, Marc Anthony. Show me the meaning of the word. Show me the meaning of the word. 'Cause I've heard so much about it. They say you can't live
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As stiff as toys and tall as men. And swaying like the wind torn trees. She talked about the empty world. With eyes like poisoned birds She talked about the armies. That marched inside her head
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Song Could We Start Again, Please? - Michael Jackson, Marc Pressel. I've been living to see you. Dying to see you but it shouldn't be like this. This was unexpected, what do I do now?. Could we start
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. And turn off the lights as well. . If you were frightened then listen. But I don't think you would like it. Such a nice kid. . Nobody's looking now (Nobody's looking). I throw my toys around
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(Dancer in the dark). (Dancer in the dark). (Dancer in the dark). We're spinning alone. (Dancer in the dark). (Dancer in the dark). (Dancer in the dark). We're spinning alone. (Dancer in the dark
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tiSweet Emotion. arAerosmith. alToys in the Attic. Sweet emotion. Aerosmith. Lyrics made by Metalfish. Sweet emotion. Sweet emotion. You talk about things that nobody cares. You're wearing out
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get it out my system. Even my brother he asked me what you on. Hook Marc E. Bassy. I'm on some kind of drug. Can't explain all the ways you get me high. I'm on some kind of drug. Can't explain, don't
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