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Burning up on midnight oil And it's come right back on you Freedom overspill Freedom overspill Force of habit, you could say The way they talk
Burning up on midnight oil And it's come right back on you Freedom overspill Freedom overspill Force of habit, you could say The way they talk
Burning up on midnight oil And it's come right back on you Freedom overspill Freedom overspill Force of habit, you could say The way they talk
growls within my core Fill,fill, fill Fill to overspill Like a finely tuned guitar string Our resonance satisfies The reservoir swells and grows like
The Red Chins in their millions Will overspill their borders And chaos then will reign in our Rael The country of my fathers A proud land
The Red Chins in their millions Will overspill their borders And chaos then will reign in our Rael Rael, the home of my religion To me
The Red Chins in their millions Will overspill their borders And chaos then will reign in our Rael Rael, the home of my religion To me
The Red Chins in their millions Will overspill their borders And chaos then will reign in our Rael The country of my fathers A proud land
got so much cash flow that I overspill Overspill overshare every detail about me I do it when I'm nervous now you know too much about me No one cared
Parachute woman, land on me tonight Parachute woman, land on me tonight I'll break big in New Orleans And I'll overspill in Caroline
Pressure's building-overspill I want you And through the wire You are secure And through the wire We can talk And through the wire We can walk It's
Parachute woman, land on me tonight Parachute woman, land on me tonight I'll break big in New Orleans And I'll overspill in Caroline Parachute
blues Will move right in without a doubt If the sun can't chase away the chill And the clouds look like They're gonna overspill And you don't seem to care
Pressure's building-overspill I want you And through the wire You are secure And through the wire We can talk And through the wire We can walk It's
a Stevenage overspill We'd kill to live around SW6 - with someone like you Keep thieves' hours With someone like you ...As long as it slides You
The smell of piss is so strong It smells like decent bacon Kevin's getting footloose on the overspill Under the piss-station Two pints destroyer
Something's suddenly unclear, Someone's suddenly my fear. My eyes demand like broken eaves. The ladel overspills on eaves. If you once knew
lies The symptoms of recourse I've seen nothing Overspill far too frail
the soulful water Overspill) and we will climb higher in time I've been to the bottom I've been on the train I've slept in the gutter with my head in
The bowl churns to overspill But I can see us here, without this fear I want to find those books Search your face, torment us You're just a shower
in my third degree, can't let you be Brings my insecurities I snap and then I overspill cuz you stayed still I've been waiting too long Your timing's
this If the glass over flowing, soon something gone overspill it? Real niggas gone feel this Bad bitches want a real dick Fun like arts n crafts but
splinters One half of the news splash taking over with Mr. Wizard He's Riinya the lyrical death bringer As for me I'm overkill one half of the overspill I'm
never real Colors that overspill Envy and hate you make colors of devils I shift my vibrations got demons at border Primary Never secondary I could sell
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