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Bitter:Sweet · L.A.S. Own Billy the Kidd · Be Your Own Pet · Vera Lynn's Own Orchestra · Own d'Vice · West End Girls · The Beginning of the End · Happy End · West End Concert Orchestra · The Living End · Winters End · End of the World · All Is At An End – and 30 other artists »
Bitter Drink, Bitter Moon (Murder by Death) · Scrapbook: Live at the Bitter End (Bill Haley) · Recorded Live at the Bitter End, August 1971 (Dion) · Live at the Bitter End [A&M] (Burlap to Cashmere) · Bitter End [UK CD #1] (Placebo) · Live! At the Bitter End New York (Tommy James) · All Time Greatest Hits: Live at the Bitter End (Tommy James) · Bitter End [CD/Cassette Single] (Deryl Dodd) · Recorded Live at the Bitter End, August 1971 (Dion) · Out of This World: Live at the Bitter End (Kenny Vance) – and 90 other albums »
Ah, holy Jesus, how hast thou offended That we to judge thee have in hate pretended? By foes derided, by thine own rejected O most afflicted
on the beach is crying Boy on the beach cries a river of tears. Woman by the river Can you taste my love? Taste my love? You is the mouth where my river ends You
Very bad a bitter hand Very bad a bitter hand From me meant my above Very bad a bitter hand I sent away too cold to stand Very bad a bitter hand
before I go One last good luck kiss One less thing to call my own That's one more thing I miss ? Took the world by storm Most of 'em either in
history As redesigned through their own eyes. And in the end all of these trends Will be revealed by the author of history. History, reciting
And while my eyes are open wide, I'm sound asleep on the inside, Wake me up, from this dream that never ends. Haunting me, Haunting me till my bitter end
on my own - it's the end of the line Make it on my own It's the end of the line Now that you are dead and gone And I'm left to carry on I could
OWN LIFE JOHN DOE...A MAN HAUNTED BY HIS PAST JOHN DOE...REALIZE THAT YOUR DEAD HE WHO IS VICTIMIZED CAN NEVER GRASP NEVER EVER KNOWING WHAT IS
the bitter end I said that it feels like the bitter end I said here it comes It's the bitter end
to defend War cries to the bitter end As man shows his ignorance It's my own allegiance to the fight Fight, me, white, breed Everybody symbolize Join
never fall We'll never fade I promise you forever And my soul to take No matter what Until the bitter end We're gonna be the last ones standing
chosen for it's diamond future. Now it's gone Burnt by my own selfish lies. You sealed the end with your mind. Come in the darkness with me. It's
nothing forcing me to a bitter end I can't stand another day in my head All the pain All the lies It's wearing me thin Why can't I just follow you?
Wat a liiv an bambaie When the two sevens clash Wat a liiv an bambaie When the two sevens clash My good old prophet Marcus Garvey prophesize,
married On my own Once again now One more time By myself No one said it was easy But it once was so easy Well I believed, I believed in love Now
and tired and alone I brought this on by my own hands The precious disgrace from my own hand If I could freeze time in my own hands Story of a quarryman
from the problems and the pressures caused by insecurities Get up! Get up! Let the good times roll! Get up! Get up! Take my heart and my soul! Get up!
for me I couldn't ask of my own father I believe her love would stretch From one end of this earth to the other Let me tell you she's not just
Holding my breath waiting I'm searching for a sign Just a bitter ending Reciting all these lines Holding my breath waiting Need a reason or a rhyme Just
My love I don't know what to do with you, baby Sweet love Half of the time you got me crazy Bitter love Sometimes hard, sometimes shady Sweet
A self-control is all I have to hold It's been too long, maybe I have been to bold When you're by, by your own conviction A discipline can be your addiction yeah
around Crying in my beer Singing someone else's troubles Help to ease your own Goodnight, Irene, my dear And the rosewood bitters Help me meet
on your own, killed from behind Fools are blind, unwilling to accept, decline You'll turn a blind eye Bought by a sickening man The weakened gather
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body, my heart, and my mind I turned my family and good friends against me Listened to my own heart break And I did it all in the name of love Gave up