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never the same Never the same I’m feeling phrased and confused Keep moving forward and you won’t ever have to take two steps back Two steps back A chain
phrased bad death Twin shit, good friend You wanna be de- You wanna be the (Well phrased bad death) (Phrased bad death) (Well phrased bad death) (Death)
the games you played I looked at the way things were phrased cnd it was enough for your stupid games I hope when you here this your amazed The way you've
Keep shaking those nasty butts (we are) I said hey, you, nasty boys Shake four halves of butt (phrased weird) It's not phrased weird at all Shake
to death and write his obituary I don't want the crown if it means I'm part of your weak ass bummy watered down And completely hard to repeat phrased crummy
dose of coma phrased as torture phrased from fear My sight, my sight returns My sight, my sight, my sight returns your face The ending your face
the elders loved by Pigmeat Markum Called here comes the judge. City streets created poets who spoke the blues. Through neatly phrased rhymes they delivered
days And remain each day amazed At the way each day is phrased In Massachusetts You can tell me about the times you spent In the Rockies
Fifty thousand men were sent to do the will of one. His claim was phrased quite simply, though he never voiced it loud, I am he, the chosen one.
Fifty thousand men were sent to do the will of one His claim was phrased quite simply Though He never voiced it loud I am He, the chosen one In
Fifty thousand men were sent to do the will of one. His claim was phrased quite simply, though he never voiced it loud, I am he, the chosen one.
Fifty thousand men were sent to do the will of one. His claim was phrased quite simply, though he never voiced it loud, I am he, the chosen one.
Was how they phrased it) But it turns out to be a common Route for semi-trucks as Meek and Chino get used to the ATVs, racing them quickly up And down
to read them in vain. Before it was clear the wind blew my hair And re-phrased the sentence again. I stopped to light my last cigarette The fair was lit
she made held a plate of weight I even stressed it to Wade Did he take any heed? Nah, the boy was hooked, you could've phrased the word "Base"
she made held a plate of weight I even stressed it to Wade Did he take any heed? Nah, the boy was hooked, you could've phrased the word "Base"
came off their crib The rhyme reck'ning grows as the roof gets phrased It's just another scene the Brothers had to put bun cleans Orchestrated by
came off their crib The rhyme reck'ning grows as the roof gets phrased It's just another scene the Brothers had to put bun cleans Orchestrated by
makin' a killin' of our lil' savings But you can't put a price on faith, that's how my momma phrased it But mom if this the house of the Lord, then how
He raised the stake and broke the soil And phrased the stroke that takes the oil And stoked, erased and foiled the lake And smoked and boiled
Poignantly phrased to shift the burden of the blame Sick and tired but you keep on marching in their same old parade Accuse, construe - dare I even
The lyrics in the one by G love and Special Sauce look suspiciously, are are phrased WAY too much like Guitar Slim (Eddie Jones) in his 1964
Complexity all catch-phrased Word-drugged any anguish Pigeon-holed allusions Shut the vault behind us It's an obvious conclusion We'll be the chattels
just a taste Of letters rhymed and phrased Somehow misleading Don’t you know It’s been so long We don’t belong Being lost is all it takes To get your
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