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glaeng gun. Both the wind and starlight were so beautiful, it’s like they were teasing us. บังคับกันจนฉันทนไม่ไหว. Bungkup gun jon chun ton mai wai. Forcing us until I couldn’t take it. BILLKIN, INK
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stands. Another way out, another way out. The army ants have escaped. The hair on the back of your neck stands up. Ink runs into my cup, I sip epiphany Fang bite tarantula, taste of my symptoms
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Title Fingerprint. Artist Leona Lewis. Circles with no end,. The ink, it stains my skin. Secrets of where you've been. Is the only thing that I keep. No match, no match, no match. For your
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come as you are Subject to change. But we'll try. Not to leave any scars Washable ink. If you think it stinks you can cry it away. They don't want to hear your sad story today. Everybody's busy
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BILLKIN . Lok mun bpai, doi ti rao mai ru dtua. Sing rop rop dtua go yang bplian dai tuk nahtee. Bang ti kwam rak kong rao. Go dao arai mai dai dang jai. Ja pit ja plang dtong long gan bpai . PP. Bon
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,. But it's never too late to look,. Yourself in the eye,. You're gonna have to pay for all you say,. Before your ink runs dry Poor mr. pen you're the devils friend,. You talk so much there ain't no
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Bài hát Promise - Kid Ink, Fetty Wap. Intro Kid Ink. Always, ugh. You straight. Hook Fetty Wap. I love the way you stare. At me when you look my way. This is something you should hear. Baby would you
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alibis. Just some black ink on some blue lines. And a shadow you won't recognize In the meantime, I'll be waiting. For twenty years and twenty more. I'll be praying for redemption. And your note
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is the water. Caught as a bird once free. I don’t mind. Hope is a distance unreached. Ink on her skin incomplete. And the faint sound of friends. As she neared to the end she had peace. Nobody’s
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Bài hát I'm Up - Omarion, Kid Ink, French Montana. Intro Omarion, Kid Ink & (French Montana). Omarion. Oh (haaanh). It's Kid Ink (Montana). And your chick, yo' chick. Hook Omarion. Baby I'm the man
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I write your name on my arm with India ink. Baby I told you once before it's not what you think. I drink it in with a sip but I really want to chug. You know I take what I can get, give me a dub
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who like to drink. Do you suppose they'd swap their blood for wine. Like you swapped yours for ink, for ink You wrote me, oh so many letters. And all of them seemed true. Promises look good on paper
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I write your name on my arm with India ink. Baby I told you once before it's not what you think. I drink it in with a sip but I really want to chug. You know I take what I can get, give me a dub
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My secret arsenal. Is an infinite ageless ink, well. It's a fountain of youth. And a patriot's weapon of choice Yeah, my pen is a Pistola. I don't need to fear, fear you. Yeah, my pen is a Pistola
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quick fix for today. For now I'll dream about watching you sleep. and for now you'll drink to remember me. So, cheers to waking up again tomorrow. My only outlet's dressed in ink and this ink holds me
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as you are. Subject to change, but we'll try not to leave any cars. . Chorus. Washable ink, if you think it stinks you can cry it away. They don't want to hear your sad story today. Everybody's
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the loudest tones. You say you'll write. But it's ink on a page,. Just ink on a page. . Fools like me. Oh we love blindly. And the cracks don't count. It's gotta break in front of me. . Tic
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Imagine your brain as a. Canister filled with ink. Yeah, now think of your body. As the pen where the ink resides. Fuse the two; kapow!. What are you now?. You're the human magic marker, won't
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Rest assured they're weighing words in sympathetic ink. And they don't waste their time suspending disbelief. They face the facts with thinking caps, they map out and display. But that's not the
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does. It never does. It never does. ♪. I keep faith and hovering over ink until it perforates. And makes all the ends meet like I keep praying it does. And all you have to say is that it's gonna get
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The ink is black. The page is white. Together we learn. To read and write. To read and write. The slate is black. The chalk is white. The words stand out. So clear and bright. So clear and
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faded picture. and a secret, in an envelope. there's no reasons no excuses. theres no second hand alibis. just some black ink. on some blue lines and a shadow you won't recognize. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. in the
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faded picture. and a secret, in an envelope. there's no reasons no excuses. theres no second hand alibis. just some black ink. on some blue lines and a shadow you won't recognize. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. in the
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Bài hát The District Sleeps Alone Tonight - Birdy. Smeared black ink. Your face is ashen and I'm barely listening. To last demands. I'm staring at the asphalt wondering. What's buried underneath
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heart * How can I write on paper what I'm feeling deep inside. Words to you would last no longer then it takes the ink to dry. A love as sweet as yours and mine deserves another start. How can I write
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all of this, and Passionate kisses. Passionate kisses, woh oh oh. Passionate kisses from you Is it too much to demand?. I want a full house and a rock and roll band. Pens that won't run out of ink
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your light. . Needles. In our arms. Medicine. And ink to slow the harm. . Skin thin. Blue dressing gown. Sleeping rose. Your blood is still in me. . Miracles and chemicals. The hope of their
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, o'er me. On the dry and dusty road,. The nights we spend apart alone. I need to get back home to cool, cool rain. I can't sleep and I lay and I think,. The night is hot and black as ink. Oh God, I need a
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. Where you glance at yourself. I know what to do Maybe a letter I'll send. From underground and wait to be found out. Lovingly I press out the ink on the page. Carefully I'd scent it in stock from the
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When I got home that night early one morning. Seeing the note written in ink pinned to the door. Taking a drink cool from the fridge, from the table. I drank a toast, you were the most the night
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When I got home that night early one morning. Seeing the note written in ink pinned to the door. Taking a drink cool from the fridge, from the table. I drank a toast, you were the most the night
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heart * How can I write on paper what I'm feeling deep inside. Words to you would last no longer then it takes the ink to dry. A love as sweet as yours and mine deserves another start. How can I write
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. Know this is tyranny All we're asking for. Is what's ours You think they're selling you truth. Truth is, they're selling you out. The truth, they're selling you out The black ink fuels our notions
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a love song. Just for you, here's a love song. And it makes me glad to say. It's been a lovely day and it's okay I'll be the mail and you can be the guard. I'll be the ink on your season ticket
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Bài hát Thirteen - Johnny Cash. Bad luck wind been blowing at my back. I was born to bring trouble to wherever I'm at. Got the number thirteen tattooed on my neck. When the ink starts to itch
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Bài hát Love Is The Arrow - Air Supply. . So many miles it seems. Nothing can come between, your life and mine. Before the ink is dry. I feel just you and i, inside my mind. Love is the arrow, fly
