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JUST DANCE
(Lyrics and Music by Joan Beck)

WELL SHE CAN MAKE YOU DANCE HER FEVER
SHE CAN MAKE ROMANCE, BELIEVE HER
SHE CAN MAKE YOU DANCE DON'T LET

sacks, ya Niggas out on the block wit
Metric tons of the uncut
Grab the mic like who want what?
Smoke a whole loaf on the Gold Coast
By the river,

Ah shit, some shit always going down
Watching from the shore, I ain't never had to drown
Just carried by the waves, I've always been around
Never

The Doors of Perception 
 
How easy it was to you boy to buy that guitar to play on the bar, yeah 
How easy it was to you Joan 
To take the Route 66

too long
Anxiety Blowin' my phone up (up)

I might just move out to roam
Sip Barrolo by rivers like Joan
Look at my body this shit set in stone yeah

never know
What it'd be like to live in a life
With no fear and only hope
We're like pioneers lookin' for paradise
Distracted by everyday sacrifice
Look

ride the river, Phil greenlit the picture Before I go, Joan of Arc, let's fuck
Cuz this is our art
This forbidden beat comes with Delonge on the fucking

snakebite charm 
Wine and dine
So divine
cnd I'm caught here by her snakebite charm for good 

Let's review what's the cause of all 
The little hurdle that

guerito makes it back

From the Mediterranean like Joan Manuel Serrat

Where Penelope was sent to me as a trap

I got a bad rap, warrant for my arrest

Used

'By command of the king of Heaven'
Came the death of love
Where will you be when the dark is rising?
How will you keep from it's terrorizing?
Where will you be my darling?

Skinny little crank whore gettin'
Railed out by
A strange old junkie with no protection
Then the second week of
January 1991 came around
She was walking

know you know, leave me, you won't. Without a fight or a reason
Future unknown and nothing like Joan, So you don't deserve all these demons
You have

The Boys Light Up

Australian Crawl

Molly's Jukebox Classics

2017

Let me tell you about my mountain home
Where all the ladies names are Joan
Where husband works back late at night
Hopes are up for trousers down

Hand over my heart like Napoleon Bonaparte
I burn you like Joan Of Ark
You bitches get blown apart

They shook to death when we
Make the terror rise look

a show about Joan of Arc
I got through and said:
"Christopher Lydon, you've stolen my heart"
When I asked if you felt the same way for me
You cut me off

I Believe I Can Change My World

Francis Dunnery

Tall Blonde Helicopter

1995

Magdalene and Joan of Arc


And I believe in a miracle
And I believe you can be my girl
And I believe how much I love you
And I believe I can change my

Favourite Fallen Idol

Adorable

Against Perfection

1993

When I fail, I want to fail completely
And when I fall, I want to do it neatly
Traveling side by side
All due haste to my demise
Flickering in

in my shape that is round
Not in my circle
Yeah...You know I'm only on my knees for the lord
Pray my loved ones dont get touched by sword
We just tryna

turn in their mortal souls

Everything is like the perfect marriage
Suppose it's always been that way
Perfect by design just like the horse and carriage

Main Street Blues

Red Stick Ramblers

Bring It on Down

2003

All about them Main Street Blues

And it's "Oh Lordie me"
And "Oh Lordie my"
"This little town keeps bustlin' on by"

The tailor and the teller

have tried the ways, they brought me weeping. The gift of vision with blank eyes, I: Joan of Arc.
HECKØNE
Bars that are key to the cell
is not your bet

It Was Love

The Elected

Sun, Sun, Sun

When we loved 
It was love 
It was love 
Or at least, as close as I've come 

And maybe joan was running all alone 
And there is a shortcut 
By

veins
Your blood was spilled and the justice paid
Were they blinded by their fearful rage
The things the couldn't carry

cnd when you stopped your body

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