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Chord ke nhi gyi mujhe chur kar gyi
Andhe paiso ka vo garur kar gyi
Chord ke nhi gyi dur kar gyi
Paiso par pyar ki chuk kar gyi

Aashiqui kya hoti

and the chords I feel like Jimmy)
Do you feel me baby do you feel me
Put my arm around your best friend tryna steal me
Pull my mask up so the cameras can't reveal

Son your spirit soars, now play these strings and strike these chords
Son your spirit soars, now play these strings and strike these chords
A kingdom

Eldritch mutterings consume my soul

Horrors unleashed upon this land
Behold the darkest days of man
Ancient hierarchy of Old Ones
Chord of the Eye leaves us

I’ll be no mozart, no genius, just me myself and a pen
No chords are perfect, all songs are written the same
And if I take my time I’ll probably

Nonstop violence, someone pulling the chords
Sing all together with one big roar
We’re Sleeping on important things because we are bored
Keeping track

songs till we forget all the words
You can be the melody, I'll be the third
You are the missing note completing my chord
You have control over the things

doesn't bend
A straight line with two endpoints that lie on a circle
Is referred to as a chord, diameter is its focal
Point is on the midpoint, exiting

easy

Cause I know there's no chance in hell
You'd never leave 
With this Undone

And I may use the same 4 chords in every song
But these four chords are

it's dim
Capture a glimpse 

Who killed the jazzman 
Jazzman
His spirt on the floor 
Ima take his place playing only lucid chords

Verse two 
Will curse

doubt
Make her get on her knees she pray to the lord
I don't even know how much I poured
I got plug like an extension chord
I got your girl on my wood no

tryin to find
3 chords and the truth
Gonna take some work, take some time
Cause there's a million others like you tryin not to be...
A small town

The Happy Chord

All the studios
And all the hours
Can’t conceal the signs of
Fading powers
Can’t hide behind the wall of sound

For his former self

YOU WANT BRO
보여줄게 그래 아직
수백 가진 더 남았어
BUT IM STILL MAKIN
THAT MINOR THINGS
YEAM IM STILL LIVIN LIKE
MY CHORD IS MINOR
I DONT WANT MAJOR
MY THINGS ARE

On my future kids,
On my late momma
Married to the chords and drums left drama
Couldn't find me a plain jane just like my momma
Lotta things done change

I am a plug rapping on chords for an amount and passion of course
Work so hard- reap the rewards
Lets see what history has got in store
I did a lot

'Come on on
My arms are here for you
Baby that's the sign of of
Stricken chord
Stricken chord
Stringing along with the one
It stolen my heart
Preparing

'Come on on
My arms are here for you
Baby that's the sign of of
Stricken chord
Stricken chord
Stringing along with the one
It stolen my heart
Preparing

your sweet head
Cool chords gonna blow you away
Ain't no treat like a voodoo beat
I said hey, Music is here to stay

You wanna take a fast ride,
so you

carry on
With every chord I play I'll find where I belong
Sometimes it feels like I'm lost in the crowd
But when I'm playing my music I'm standing tall

Broken hearts
All around
Broken people
Trying to make it alive

One heart
Beating fast
One man singing
One man playing guitar

One chord
One tune
Its

up again, I will do, 'til the final chord

Don't matter where I go, the feeling carries on
The need to play's in my heart
My songs will mean something,

chord
Half a century lies in store?
Or just a year, who's to say
Living one day at a time, come what may

Stairwell cage, tenderness lingers
Whispers,

slowed down
Dying by the sword 
Strikes chords
I’ll don’t bow down 

Stubborn artist 
I don’t work for your attention 
Nothing promised 
If I make it I’ma