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. Stomach won't digest demons. One wound for every reason, why? Pills are contagious. Prayers for ageless sight. Monster's religion. Bleed me through to midnight Peeking red. (Another episode of playing
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love you so. And I just hope that this love will grow. Inseparable till we get old. Keepin' on like the song on the radio Me and you gotta good thing goin' on. Like a classic love song, yeah, see
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Bài hát Radio - Wolfmother. I see you standing on the record machine. I see your sister is a music queen. I'm on my way (Oh!) I’m on my radio. I see you standing on your own two. I see you’ve found a
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(On the, on the, on the radio). On the radio. On the radio. Radio, radio (oohh). On the radio. On the radio (radio-). Radio, radio. Lately I've been falling like a domino. Feeling like we're running
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Hathaway. Write a song for you like this. You're over my head, I'm out of my mind. Thinkin' I was born in the wrong time. One of a kind, livin' in a world gone plastic. Baby, you're so classic (yeah, yeah
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plays chronic, mc's pneumonic. You're buggin now * that, radio wack reconvene. I sign for my condition, company flow vaccine. Indelible mc's, choice top status. Krazy kings, from juvenile
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strange little voices, live in my ears. Hall monster, mall monster, I can't be the old me no more Homemade music ain't on the radio. Homemade music, searchin' high and low. Homemade music, where did all
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strange little voices, live in my ears. Hall monster, mall monster, I can't be the old me no more Homemade music ain't on the radio. Homemade music, searchin' high and low. Homemade music, where did all
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call no cops call the state police. Don't break up this blown out symphony You think I'm wasting all my precious time. You say my music oughta be a crime Well, give the radio. Give the radio back
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call no cops call the state police. Don't break up this blown out symphony You think I'm wasting all my precious time. You say my music oughta be a crime Well, give the radio. Give the radio back
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thing you need is another episode of blonde Revolving like a jeweler's figure on a music box. Spangled curtain parted and a night-club scene unlocks. Pinned and fixed and fastened in a follow spot
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is Radio ga ga. Radio blah blah. Radio what's new?. Radio, someone still loves you!. We watch the shows -- we watch the stars. On videos for hours and hours. We hardly need to use our ears. How music
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the music in the air. Turn your radio on. (Oh yes turn your radio on). And glory share. (Glory glory share). Turn your lights down low. (Oh yes turn your lights down low). And listen to the
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, I thought I'd never gonna die. Dreaming with my music on the radio on and on. Dancing wild and crazy to the heartbeat of the drum. The music of my life when I was young, I was a teen. Tell me, tell me
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It's on the radio, I love the music on the radio. It's what they're playin', when the radio's on. And you and me get crazy. It's on the radio, I love the music on the radio. It's what they're
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It's on the radio, I love the music on the radio. It's what they're playin', when the radio's on. And you and me get crazy. It's on the radio, I love the music on the radio. It's what they're
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There's lonely hearts in Arkansas. There's truckers in Des Moines. All there to keep me company. In the early morn A world unknown to daytime. Is forever going on. The airways of the nation
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Words and music by roger taylor. . Radio I'd sit alone and watch your light. My only friend through teenage nights. And evrything I had to know. I heard it on my radio. . You gave them all
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Words and music by roger taylor. . Radio I'd sit alone and watch your light. My only friend through teenage nights. And evrything I had to know. I heard it on my radio. . You gave them all
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Words and music by roger taylor. . Radio I'd sit alone and watch your light. My only friend through teenage nights. And evrything I had to know. I heard it on my radio. . You gave them all
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Words and music by roger taylor. . Radio I'd sit alone and watch your light. My only friend through teenage nights. And evrything I had to know. I heard it on my radio. . You gave them all
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Bài hát Company - Tinashe. Ayy, ayy, ayy. Uh, ayy what. I don't need the lovin', nope. So don't make this somethin'. See, I'm nothin' like a girlfriend, no. I'm not like someone I'm supposed to be
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Company, always on the run. Destiny with the rising sun. Oh, I was born 6-gun in my hand. Behind a gun I'll make my final stand. That's why they call me Bad company. And I can't deny. Bad
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, mall monster. I can't be the old me no more. . Chorus. Homemade music aint on the radio. Homemade music searchin high and low. Homemade music where did all the good songs go. . Cookin is a
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my head. They burst into flames and crash into my bed. Until I fall into a dream instead. Where all my lovers turn to stone And all I want is company. Someone to understand this misery. Send a
