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learn we face what power is out of reach until we crash and burn a warning's given us remain on our home soil for furious proxima centauri will shred
Widows an antique replacement A briefcase filled with mace Widows six legged, lost and found, found Students spray, the Kent state mist Wishing wills
T-minus, 10 seconds to counting 10 seconds to counting T-minus, 10 seconds to counting 10 seconds to go T-minus, 10 seconds to counting Metronome charisma
the clearer the warmth betray your face was looking down for the searchers they all found just lying there like factories of work and a band it took them
Everybody come and clap your hands Don't you know when you dance You got to smile, oh, you can't cry Try it a while, you'll be surprised Baby, it's rock
I took my troubles down to Madame Ruth You know that gypsy with the gold-capped tooth She's got a pad down on Thirty-Fourth and Vine Sellin' little bottles
Well, I can't believe all the things that I've begun to do Friends say I let them down and messed around, I guess it's true They asked me what's on my
Sweets for my sweet, sugar for my honey Your first sweet kiss thrilled me so Sweets for my sweet, sugar for my honey I'll never ever let you go If you
I saw her today, I saw her face It was the face I loved and I knew I had to run away and get down on my knees And pray that they'd go away But still
Sugar and spice and all things nice Kisses sweeter than wine Sugar and spice and all things nice You know that little girl is mine Everybody stops and
Ich sah sie heut' Nacht vergess sie nie ihr kleines Gesicht und ich weiss wenn ich nicht sofort geh' dann tut mein Herz mir weh! 1000 Nadelstiche needles
I can see a new expression on my face I can feel a glowing sensation taking place I can hear the guitars playing lovely tunes Every time that you walk
Don't try and understand me, you never could do that Ah, and in the end you'd wind up being hurt I'm a man with too many problems that keep pounding on
Where have all the flowers gone? A long time passing Where have all the flowers gone? A long time ago Where have all the flowers gone? Young girls picked
Sometimes a man might wanna cry Sometimes a man might wanna die He wonders why he's standin' all alone It's 'cause he's got no love to call his own Sometimes
Goodbye my love, goodbye my love Though I love you truly It was meant to be That I'd lose your love Goodbye my love, goodbye So long my love, be strong
Oh gypsy, hear my plea, I love her oh, so desperately Oh gypsy, hear my plea and make her care for me I loved her from the very start but I can't seem