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hardly able But give me strength and wisdom. And give me a week at least. And I'll climb up to the top of this mountain. And chisel out a masterpiece The very next morning he felt new strength. And he
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to my hotel room. Where I've got me a date with Botticelli's niece. She promised that she'd be right there with me. When I paint my masterpiece Oh, the hours I've spent inside the Coliseum. Dodging
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-up up, I hit and miss. But I'm okay, I'm cool with it. I still fall on my face sometimes. And I can't color inside the lines. 'Cause I'm perfectly incomplete. I'm still working on my masterpiece. And I
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). When you give me head, look me dead in my eye (Go). N*gga play and I'ma set it on fire. Chorus. My lil' bitch is a masterpiece. I don't even gotta be funny when I'm tellin' no jokes. She still gon' laugh
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(Huh) . God damn . See you licking frosting from your own hands . Want another taste, I'm begging, "yes ma'am" . I'm tired of all this candy on the dry land, dry land, oh . Waste time with a masterpiece
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Bài hát When I Paint My Masterpiece (Demo) - Bob Dylan. Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble,. Ancient footprints are everywhere. You can almost think that you're seein' double. On a
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back to my hotel room,. Where I've got me a date with Botticelli's niece. She promised that she'd be right there with me. When I paint my masterpiece. . Oh, the hours I've spent inside the Coliseum
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masterpiece Off to sleep you'll go. Through the halls and opened doors. Silver bells swinging low. Strung in branches of the unknown Soon morning comes. To warm the world and wake you up. Night is gone
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blue summer skies,. painted the devil in my darlin's eyes. Captured the dreamer with a thousand thrills. The old master painter from the faraway hills. Then came his masterpiece and when he was through
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blue summer skies,. painted the devil in my darlin's eyes. Captured the dreamer with a thousand thrills. The old master painter from the faraway hills. Then came his masterpiece and when he was through
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This tragedy is such a masterpiece. We set the table and we watch them feast. On the blood and the tears, they drain from the years. From the work of the young, young pioneers Let's go down
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. While wilted roses fill the stage. And the thrill, the thrill is gone. Our debut was a masterpiece. But in the end for you and me. Oh, the show, it can't go on. We used to have it all, but now's our
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move, where dreams increase. Where every man is a masterpiece. If you want to be counted as another kind. And you're true, pursue Stride of the mind, the mind, the mind. Stride of the mind, the mind
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I hear you singing, "I Shall Be Released". Like a chainsaw running through a masterpiece. But that's all right, that's ok. *** the bottle and slide my way. You dreamt of a devil down below
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I've said in the city of the dead. And drown this masterpiece in red. The color in my head. This tired skin ill shed. The dream is over now. Our hearts have been misguided. Lost somehow. The dream is
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