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to blame,. For the promise we made. We can sleep in our own grave, we're alive in our own way. For every time I live my life in regret,. I find my pride in having nothing left. . We're all better
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to blame,. For the promise we made. We can sleep in our own grave, we're alive in our own way. For every time I live my life in regret,. I find my pride in having nothing left. . We're all better
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time to take. Your part of the blame. . Cancer feeds, hatred breeds, the children cry themselves to sleep. X2. . I'll hold my own. Unbroken and better off. . Our plight to save, reside the stray
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time to take. Your part of the blame. . Cancer feeds, hatred breeds, the children cry themselves to sleep. X2. . I'll hold my own. Unbroken and better off. . Our plight to save, reside the stray
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together. She held his hand and it broke my heart. They were forever. Then she turned around and he was gone. At night she sleeps. Is she dreaming of him. While she's making love to me. At night she
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, she). Bridge. Lives for the memory. A woman who's just in his head (Just in his head). And she sleeps in his bed (His bed). While he plays pretend (Pretend). So pretend (Pretend). Chorus. She (She), she
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and easy go Burn your bridges, take what you can get. Go for the throat 'cause you paid your debt. Livin' well is the best revenge, so give 'em hell (While the city sleeps). Yeah, it's all there in
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. . 'Mercy, mercy, man, yeah'. Ho, yeah!. . 'Let it roll on a while in the night'. . 'Ho, til the break of day'. . 'Ho, til the break of day'. 'My, my, my, my'. . 'Ho while'. . She said, 'Now, you
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done. Dance while the devil sleeps. After fire comes the rain,. Look in the smoke for a signal.
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This is for the times I don't want to forget, . To anyone who has a bitter regret, . For the ones who ever call me a fake, . I bit my tongue for your sake. Keep me strong for holding on, . Keep u
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From hospitals to honesty and everything you need of me, I'll be there. If this was your last chance to say what you needed to and give them every. Thought in a verse. Could you stomach the hurt?.
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When the siren cries again, pull the living from the dead. Save hearts for fools and livers for the graves. . Death toll, keeps rising the terminal breed. Alone, we're rising like the pulse of the
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I've lost too many times to see. This crooked cross will. Never save me. * belief, This is reason, We won't know what is next. Until it's gone. I'm glad I'm on my own, I'm glad I'm on my own. I'
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They gave their selves to the streets, they saved. They took the challenge to keep our faith. We can't imagine the way. We can't imagine the day. They put their hate in the waves, they put their h
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They gave their selves to the streets, they saved. They took the challenge to keep our faith. We can't imagine the way. We can't imagine the day. They put their hate in the waves, they put their h
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I've lost too many times to see. This crooked cross will. Never save me. * belief, This is reason, We won't know what is next. Until it's gone. I'm glad I'm on my own, I'm glad I'm on my own. I'
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From hospitals to honesty and everything you need of me, I'll be there. If this was your last chance to say what you needed to and give them every. Thought in a verse. Could you stomach the hurt?.
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