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After the rain, a killer crane. After a rainbow. Across the sky, her gracious glide. Across the sea Across creation and over time. Her gracious life escapes its station. A cold wind blows, the
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volent encerclées par tes ondes. Mes habits collent, faut qu'j'm'innonde. Mais je n'sais plus où donner du crâne. Ça n'répond plus, j'attends la panne. Comment t'atteindre?. Mais comment t'atteindre Onde
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baby be cool,. Bientot deserte la boule, relax baby be cool,. Comme le crane de Yul Brynner. Relax baby be cool X12
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from above. Save some money, get rich I know. Bring it back to Tobacco Road Bring dynamite and a crane. Blow you up, start all over again. Build a town be proud to show. Give the name Tobacco Road
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from above. Save some money, get rich I know. Bring it back to Tobacco Road Bring dynamite and a crane. Blow you up, start all over again. Build a town be proud to show. Give the name Tobacco Road
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Sitting up on our crane. It always feels the same when we're up high,. 'Cause I feel like I'll fall and die. And I can't say goodbye to my friends,. 'Cause they're havin' a real good time
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Gotta get out of TV. Just pick a point and go. The ticker-tape tangles my feet. As I search for a face that I know. Come on, tower crane driver. There's not so far to go I must have been working
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from above. Save some money, get rich I know. Bring it back to Tobacco Road Bring dynamite and a crane. Blow you up, start all over again. Build a town be proud to show. Give the name Tobacco Road
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Song Lunatic Asylum - Serge Gainsbourg, Alan Hawkshaw. Le petit lapin de playboy,. Ronge mon crane vegetal,. Shoe shine boy,. Oh Marilou, petit chou,. Qui me roulait entre ses doigts comme du caporal
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, get rich I know. With the help and the grace from above. . Bring Dynamite and a crane. Bring it back to Tobacco Road. Blow you up, start all over again. Build a town be proud to show. . The only
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Jabulani X2 Submitted by Eric Crane
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these rotting. Holes (?). . Let night pour through your veins. As my voice leaves these stains. Like the tears that never got to drop. Let me devour your pain . Till hurts to touch like crane
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these rotting. Holes (?). . Let night pour through your veins. As my voice leaves these stains. Like the tears that never got to drop. Let me devour your pain . Till hurts to touch like crane
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you for a while There's a crane knocking down. All these things that we were. I awake in the night to. Hear the engines pout There's a pain it does ripple. Through my frame makes me lame. There's a
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reach you with arms outstretched. I can't reach you, I crane my neck. I can't reach tryin' to get on you. See, feel or hear from you Once I caught a glimpse. Of your unguarded, untouched heart. Our
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was looking like Ichabod Crane. I was looking for some serious fun. 'Cause a bad excuse is better than none Then it hits me, yeah, it hits me. I gotta just get through it and I'll be fine. I gotta
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Written by Dan Ross, John Mellencamp, and Larry Crane. . You may drive around in your town. Ina brand new shiny car. Your face in the wind your haircut's in. And your friends think you're
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Well, I've already had two beers. I'm ready for the broom. Please, Missus Henry, won't you. Take me to my room?. I'm a good ol' boy. But I've been sniffin' too many eggs. Talkin' to too many peo
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you for me, just like that whooping crane. Who has one wife for all his life and if she dies, he'll do the same. We've made a mess of things. It makes no difference now. Let's chalk it all up to the
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Bài hát Noxolo - Jeanne Cherhal. coupures de journal épinglées au mur. Et petit album photo. C'est tout ce qu'il reste . Ce qu'il reste de noxolo. Joli crâne lisse et pantalon d'homme. Le front
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? Oh. Uh, Wayne's world. I'm the cashier I change girls. You can go up my crane girl. And I'mma go down that drain girl. Hey ah midnight cowboy. My flow's a dog, down boy. Hah, my girl is a queen. And
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. Hear the lovely pneumatic. Drill!. A subway train thunders through the Bronx,. A taxi horn on the corner honks. But I adore ev'ry roar. And what more do I need?. I hear a crane making street repairs,. A
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girls. You can go up my crane, girl. And I'ma go down that drain girl. Uh, midnight cowboy. My flow's a dog, down boy. And my girl is a queen. And she do what I say, and I say what I mean. Then I give it
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train. Or running with scissors like Frasier Crane?. Have really good times doing really bad things. Cause the show ain't over til the fat lady sings Like Elton John with his Candle in the Wind. It's
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. I dont have the patience. To keep it on the up Im gonna be a star. And people will crane necks. To get a glimpse of me. And see if I am having *** In studying my moves. They try to understand
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on the same thing . Charms so heavy they couldn't lift it till the crane came . Chorus . Do your chain hang low . Do it wobble to the flo' . Do it shine in the light . Is it platinum, Is it gold
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left and came to take it, brains eroded. He bled red stains in pavement. His crane split slain he lay stiff, think about it Before you make that move this be ya warning. It's ready to be squeezed like
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This is the long drop method it was supposed to be more humane. Measure your height and your weight to break your neck with your hand. Sometimes they use a shore drop or they use a crane. Either
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I'm like got damn who left the gate open. Most prominent and dominant. Shittin' like I'm like lactose intolerant. Meanwhile I hopped the turnstile. With the L O D Ichabod crane style. I stepped
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punch, you need oxegen, try again. When you catch the second wind, I'll break you in. . Approach the mic slow, it's about to blow. One foot crow crane, anti-chain movement. Restore the ming, some
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loin pour ces tar-ba, il n'y a pas d'enjeux !. J'suis un Mac t'es un PC, tu n'es pas dans l'jeu. Ma clique, ma clique, ma clique t'ouvre le crâne en deux Refrain Couplet 3. 18 numbers dans la soirée
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a job. With the help and the grace from above. Save some money, get rich I know. Bring it back to Tobacco Road. . Bring dynamite and a crane. Blow itup, start all over again. Build a town, be
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from above. Save some money, get rich I know. Bring it back to Tobacco Road Bring dynamite and a crane. Blow you up, start all over again. Build a town be proud to show. Give the name Tobacco Road
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crane style death to the enemy. Wu brother number one the centipede. Trouble some, send 'em all to kingdom come Sun still shine one time for your crooked mind. Drunk off of cheap wine, son I'm into
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, we got figures to gain. (don't sleep on a nigga). I ain't Icabod Crane get that ass cooked hard cuz we raw like Kane. Been known to mic spit, infinite per frame. While these girls throw me plenty
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-, I'm fly just like a crane. Feel like I'm falling off a plane. Feel like I'm falling off a plane. And that b- got angel wings. And it's spitting all these flames. And it just 'nnihilate the lanes. And it
