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Burn it up burn it down. let it burn across the town. my heart will catch afire when my fire bug's around Fire Bug, Fire Bug. She's my little Fire Bug. She gonn' light a fire when she begins to
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Sometimes you're the windshield. Sometimes you're the bug. Sometimes it all comes together, baby. Sometimes you're a fool in love Sometimes you're the Louisville slugger. Sometimes you're the ball
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Bug a Martini. Send me to Moscow. Lounge and return. Echo can't hear you. And as you wander. Through perfume. And pathways. . Your version coercion. My version elixir of quietude. Line up
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Chorus. You make me wanna throw my pager out the window. Tell mci to cut the phone calls. Break my lease so I can move. 'Cause you a bug a boo, a bug a boo. I wanna put your number on the call
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Chorus. You make me wanna throw my pager out the window. Tell mci to cut the phone calls. Break my lease so I can move. 'Cause you a bug a boo, a bug a boo. I wanna put your number on the call
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sister and your sister's friends Like an exterminator running low on dust. I'm bug powder itchin' and it can't be trussed. Inter zone trippin' and I'm off to Annexia. I gotta get a typewriter that's
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Bài Ca Tôm Cá (Anh Thầy Ngôi Sao OST) - Yong Anhh, Nguyễn Minh Chiến. Nắng trong và trời xanh . Gió đem hương thơm lành . Sóng đưa từng lời ru . Ôi à ối a ôi à . Một ngày nắng đã lên vui đi ta lo gì
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. Like a numb little bug that’s gotta survive. That’s gotta survive
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Chorus. You make me wanna throw my pager out the window. Tell mci to cut the phone calls. Break my lease so I can move. 'Cause you a bug a boo, a bug a boo. I wanna put your number on the call
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Oh yeah. Just for the record let's get the story straight. Me and Uncle Tom were fishing it was getting pretty late. Out on a cypress limb above the wishin' well. Where they say it got no bottom
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Chorus. You make me wanna throw my pager out the window. Tell mci to cut the phone calls. Break my lease so I can move. 'Cause you a bug a boo, a bug a boo. I wanna put your number on the call
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I lost when I couldn't spell congratulations Well, hooray, hooray for Tom. Won the spelling bee. Spelled the difficult words so right. And now he's on TV Oh, hooray, hooray for Tom. He's up there
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under my flesh My tongue is tied. I'm sleeping nights awake. Tom violence is a dream. Coming out of a girl
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