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wars, who's weapons rapidly developed by servile scientists will become more and more deadly, until they can, with the flick of the finger, tear a million of you into pieces
every MC. Understand, to be the man, you got to beat the man Got somethin to say, let the music play. Groove to the sound of Jam Master Jay. It's the real, real deal. Don't you feel stupid? Reel to
every MC. Understand, to be the man, you got to beat the man Got somethin to say, let the music play. Groove to the sound of Jam Master Jay. It's the real, real deal. Don't you feel stupid? Reel to
A dirty motor with London plates. Sitting in the gutter outside your silent gates. Vic and Ray, Vic and Ray. Vic and Ray, Vic and Ray Come to Daddy, baby, what is it worth?. Come to Daddy, the
What is that sound, ringing in my ears. The strangest sound, I've heard for years and years. The sound of two hearts, beating side by side. The sound of one love, that neither one can hide The
". Previously charted in 1956 by Vic Damone (#4), Eddie Fisher (#18), and Lawrence. Welk (#96) I have often walked down this street before. But the pavement always stayed beneath my feet before. All at once am
Some folks tell you what to do. They think they know more than you. They insist that they're givin' sound advice. But as sure as you're livin'. It ain't sound, it ain't nice. It just doesn't
