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Can't stop i know no jigs up
The flow of time is killing me softly
I can't stand the pain
If it's gonna fuck me up
Just stick it all the way, in
Sad

This wood killing me
Ayeee Ayyy
Yeah
Hey
This wood keep killing me softly
Money can't get the shit off me
I get a check from talking
Her pussy wetter

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

today,
By agents of Her Majesty's Government, with a plastic bullet.
They say that plastic bullets were designed not to kill,
They do.
I say that human

off me like a elevator
Kill em softly like Roberta Flack
Candy paint on the Escalade looking wilder than Gene in the earthen hat
With the purple raining

know what I did wrong
She left me in pieces
Wrote all my thoughts in a song
I hope that she sees this
I love her to death and it's killing me
Heart is in

pop up but you 2 D
My money stuck up, hella snootie 
Killing ya softly with the fugees 
Taking my time, where the brewskis

you no longer know love if it's real
You ask me how me "How did I
Deal?" with Marina, or Matt, or Tony
All that was it love, does it heal
I'm being

Face

Sevendust

Sevendust [China]

1997

You shouldn't have
Stayed with me last night.
Despise the reason, 
She stayed the night.

I swear she screamed
She said so softly
"Rape"

2nd

lovely
Killing me softly
I'll take her down to the salty town

Grab a drink
It's time to think about my family that I've done wrong
So here's a song
Drinks

Magica Story

Dio

Magica

2000

of gray, spoke: "Challis must be chosen. This
is the secret I have carried with me for all these
years. Although I was once rebuffed by my only true
love,

did open up the door
To music's mystic dreams
With his songs of magik prophecy
In death he still sings

By the son of the god Apollo
And the muse

did open up the door
To music's mystic dreams
With his songs of magik prophecy
In death he still sings

By the son of the god Apollo
And the muse

She's staring at me
Uncaps her chapstick
Puts on her chapstick
Closes it up with a star in her eye
We sit together in my two thousand and two Sentra

blow, he's down for the count
A knock-out blow, he's down for the count

Listen to this
Listen to this

I spit bomb, kill 'em softly with this song

smoked the grass her ass started to moving
Playing with her pussy and letting me know to do it
Then afterwards we both knew we were stupid
Are there

And it's killing me softly and baby I thought that I found you
All alone in your bed, you were with him instead
So I guess it's over now, Yeah I guess it's

I'm just stuck in all my problems
They're killing me
Hallucination slowly turns reality
I used to promise I would never touch sniff
That's a lie; I just

and tasteless
I done heard greatness
So y'all killing me softly with those songs
That's why I pen these songs

I ain't never gave up on fresh, but I know y'all

of yours
Is killing me softly is killing me softly
And I say baby
I think you just have got me
I think you just have got me
Then I took her to the place that

now, my sweet baby, tell me more lies
I want the safety, I needed you
You were my dream come true
Killing me softly, with your lies
And I don't know why,

Bang Bang

Adam Levin

Troubadour

2009

Killing me softly, Lauryn or Kevorkian
Couldn't tell if she's cuckoo or quirky, when
I asked her her name, she said, "Call me Ten"
Testing, testing

Bang Bang

Adam Levine

Troubadour

2009

Killing me softly, Lauryn or Kevorkian
Couldn't tell if she's cuckoo or quirky, when
I asked her her name, she said, "Call me Ten"
Testing, testing

the curb and I pull off with herb to just to pick up that work (Skrrt, skrrt)
Pull off and swerve, killing 'em softly there's no time to lurk
Young-young

derringer
I'm not an actor my life's not a movie
I never worked with the Fugees
I'm not killing you softly pack a small gat
Just to back you up off me
But