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This emptiness that I feel that really just ain't my style. Even though it hurts, gotta make it work baby This emptiness that I feel is gonna be here a while. Feeling kinda strange, now that your
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Stars light the sky in a galaxy of emptiness tonight. Though I'm happiest when there's no reason for me to be. When no one's expectations do a heavy on my heart. And so much hope it sometimes
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Mỗi sớm lúc thức giấc anh thấy trước mặt mình là mặt em. Chỉ mơ em đi show an hem sẽ một lần nghe hát. Và hát “Cô em ca sĩ, I wanna be with you bae”. Vì anh mê em nên phải lên media. Nói dối, sống
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America's lost somewhere inside of Littleton. Eleven million children are on Ritalin. That's why I don't rhyme for the sake of riddlin'. False media, we don't need it, do we? Pilgrims, slaves
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See the emptiness inside. Bad thoughts I can't ever hide. Oh, something's gonna be done. Look out, look out This *, your stupid deeds done. Have reasons, yeah, I've got some. Oh, your pain
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Bài hát Motorcycle Emptiness - Manic Street Preachers. Culture sucks down words. Itemise loathing and feed yourself smiles. Organise your safe tribal war. Hurt maim kill and enslave the ghetto. Each
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Bài hát Motorcycle Emptiness - Manic Street Preachers. Culture sucks down words. Itemise loathing and feed yourself smiles. Organise your safe tribal war. Hurt maim kill and enslave the ghetto. Each
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, ever, ever. . Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness. Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness. . Life lies a slow suicide. Orthodox dreams and symbolic myths. From feudal serf to spender
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, ever, ever. . Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness. Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness. . Life lies a slow suicide. Orthodox dreams and symbolic myths. From feudal serf to spender
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, ever, ever. . Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness. Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness. . Life lies a slow suicide. Orthodox dreams and symbolic myths. From feudal serf to spender
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Song The Complete Emptiness - A Canorous Quintet. No hope, no cure. No destination anymore. So empty yet complete. I've seen it all before. A gleam of light revealed. But always out of reach. I was
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, ever, ever. . Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness. Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness. . Life lies a slow suicide. Orthodox dreams and symbolic myths. From feudal serf to spender
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From the bottom to the top. Why he had me feeling fine. Then I took a long, long drop. When he walked out of my life, my world Full of emptiness. That and something less. And memories of him
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