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anzol tem que ser forte
Mas nóis tem a manha hoje é só Juliet e short
Final de semana começa em Brasília
Termina em Angra

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growing short, some final words of some import
When waves in darkness fall, reach out and some helping hands may reach back
through the squall

How come you're not lost without me.

Did you really have to go and set us free.

What a short and bloody final act.

And a pointless heartbreaking

be better than I was when I was in my prime
Under that Spotlight

When it comes my time
I'll have a loaded truck and a 4 hour drive
To the short

short and final
And when asked
I keep my words for myself
Cuz i learned people turn
On the ones that can't help them
I think it's sad
Think it's seldom

tragedy
As we wrote the wasteland symphony

A twilight of the gods yet made by man
Yet the horror was short in the final stand
This utter Holocaust is

is set afire
For selfish dark desire
Our time is running short
Our final battles fought

We struggle, we suffer
For grasping hands to take it all

The final cut of his short life
To find out who was on my side 
The final cut of his short life

I made my mind, scientific act, 
Assume that I'll dive in

short no time to pray
The earth sighs in relief as were all swept away

The Final Day
Waters reflect
As she reclaims the day

Final day
Final day
Final

Read Between the Lines

Ishues

Realty Flow

2004

our culture
These little kids look at the videos and hang the posters
Our time is getting short, our final days are coming closer
Its time to bring this

the test? Or would trash-talk me
For being off the wall, working day and night?

Would you want me if I was Michael? 
If I fall short upon the Finals...
Would

Guess you knew things would end bad for me
Was I the only one who couldn't see?
But we both knew how hard things would be
When we fell short on that

life
So full of love so short of sight
Awaiting execution
The final solution

See the players and the game
Win or lose it's still the same, o-oh
Pain

Words might be short
As they hit you hard
To deaf ears
It’s my final call
Time is short for me
I have to go I believe
I hear their cries
From the oblivion

resolution My sacrifice Flesh laid on the altar God help me The machine speaks death Cables in my mouth spasm Short circuit or final kill command Sinuous

come up short
This is my final resort
I've tried to have a conversation
Tried to say what I feel inside

But I'm too young to matter and too old to cry

emotional sober
Won't waste a dime more
So I'm selling you short
Take this as final, this is my last report
I keep on sailing the seven seas
I tell to myself

and the audience giggled and giggled, but I didn't care, at least I tried!

Yeah? Well let me tell you about the time I got stuck hanging from a fence by my shorts

appearance
That the very rose takes form of
I am nothing, I will always be nothing

Life will not end
Until I take it upon myself
To cut my final breath short

the same lead, the same old cobbled streets
Always barely head above the water
Always balancing the short end of the final straw
Always just an inch above

the final curtain
Cuts short the show!
Cuts short the show!
How did it come down to this moment?
The stars aligned and worked us over
Was the outcome)
Ever in

give you only one
Gasping for the final breath Death comes from above

He guards the pearly gates
His destiny awaits
He owns what he takes
Deathstalker

sound... Endless sea of cloud
Nothing was worth the suffering, I wish I took a risk
I never thought life would be so short until I saw that final door close

short by your kiss, the final thing
I'll lay eyes on
Is a bottomless abyss

Each life I claim, the blood of those I've slain
To the war eternal I devote