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Dine-Weller A bag of nerves. I seem to suppress. Alien of being. Not known to duress. Moonshine, moonshine. There's something in the hills I cannot posses. As dark as sunday. We're woven again
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Dine-Weller There's twelve steps to Eddie Cochran baby. Two flowers growing through. The pavement crack. Wish I was purple but I'm red instead. Catch a ride it's so pure. And fresh and clean
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AMONGST BUTTERFLIES - Paul Weller. . The sunny sand we ran along. Everyday began upon. The summer's kiss of love and adventure. . And every dune that we fell into. Left a mark upon us too
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Dine-Weller Two fat ladies at my door'. Over the hills and far much more. Seeking the teats of mother and child. Some marked bitter, others mild. Two fat ladies click, click, cock. I've gone too
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AMONGST BUTTERFLIES - Paul Weller. . The sunny sand we ran along. Everyday began upon. The summer's kiss of love and adventure. . And every dune that we fell into. Left a mark upon us too
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Uh huh oh yeh - Paul Weller. . I took a trip down boundry lane. Try an' find myself again. At least a part I left somewhere. Buried under a hedgrow near. . A lazy bridge on a hot afternoon
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Uh huh oh yeh - Paul Weller. . I took a trip down boundry lane. Try an' find myself again. At least a part I left somewhere. Buried under a hedgrow near. . A lazy bridge on a hot afternoon
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All I gotta do is think of you. All I gotta do is think of you I don't care how long this lasts. We have no future, we have no past. I write this now while I'm in control. I'll choose the words an
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I know a place not far from here. Where lifes sweet perfume fills the air. And if you want I'll take you there. If you want I'll take you there Into the light out of the dark. Where only love can
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I'm invisible. Float across the floor. You can't even see me Drift through walls and tables. And you still don't believe me. I'm not one to give up. But I feel I'm at a loss To you I'm invisible.
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And I looked up and I spoke to God. And God said look at you, don't look at me. You only call on me when you need me. And when you don't, you hardly think of me at all I dont enter your head for we
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Savages, he knows you are. Do you not think that God is looking down?. On you savages, the children run to mothers. You put bullets in their backs Ah, cowards, can you not see?. Do you not think t
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I have my thoughts to position. But do I know how to act?. I have no silent ambitions. But does that make me a man Until I learn all I can. And mean all I understand. As a way of giving I'm a pie
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He is not the God of creation. But he is the Lord of the morning light With his song that floats on up. Through the daybreak, it is he. That will stay day long Through the dawns early mists that ri
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Take off my nothing inside. take off my nothing inside. green green green green. temple . green, your simple guide. bubble back in young beat. glad . their rights. and this the. far and. the qu
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She's like a dragonfly with no fire. laughing us with no intent to bound. She's like a horse with no rider. all the space without the chase search within. she's like a sea with no waves. all the
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She's like a dragonfly with no fire. laughing us with no intent to bound. She's like a horse with no rider. all the space without the chase search within. she's like a sea with no waves. all the
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All we fear, is fear itself. Check our your own backyard before you check out someone else. Railroad track, in my neighborhood. Ain't no trains around this place, just ain't no good And all I know,
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I'll meet you on a bus at dawn. An open top one if it's warm. And if the flowers are in bloom. I'll lose myself to you I'll be whistling down a street. You'll hear our footsteps start to meet, to
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The sound of thunder on the ocean when the darken rise. Sunlight are too nice, the sun and kisses on the far off shore Starlite are too nice, such faces in such a place to be. Starlite are too nice,
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I shake and fall underneath my sheets. The sunlight creeping from my head down to my feet. Telling me to rise and face the light again I plead to dawn, "Don't make me move". I just want to vanish a
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She's in my head, she's in my mind. And I'm all she says. Yes she knows me well, as well as you can She's on my side, I often hide. In her magic hair. And there I learn again, the joy of life The
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It's in a stroke of a brush. It's in the wave of a hand. And a view so bright. It turns the world. And makes all right Yet seems to say, come what may. You will be what you will. With a brush st
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