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awfully like his brother
That's just what people say

Ohhh

M O T H E R, why, why?
M O T H E R, why lie?
M O T H E R, why, why?
D A D D Y

Ohhh

X-X-X-T-E-N-T-A-C-I-O-N
For, I'll give you Instagram, for Instagram: heroinfather, H-E-R-O-I-N-F-A-T-H-E-R
For Snapchat, theheroinfather, T-H-E-H-E-R-O-I-N-F-A-T-H-E-R

Jesus
You are H-o-ly
My Lord God Jesus 
You are H-o-ly

Powerful God
My Savior
My hope and strength
You will never fail
I'm so glad
That You're with me

M-O-T-H-E-R that's what love means to me
M-O-T-H-E-R I love you so deep
Mummy I’ll keep you close
I will carry you home when you’re old and tired of life
I grew

Letters from bands and companies
A-H-R-E-F
Delete selected
And click refresh

You've got mail
You've got mail
You've got mail

Folded all along the creases

Metanoia

King Missile

Happy Hour

1992

muffin
Bad brain H.R. Puffinstuffin
Dirty socks, onobox
Goldilox and cream cheese
Drunken boat billy goat
Trapped in annete funnicello
Full of fish

This AR madem P, I'm goin H AR D
Just spent a hunnit for a P, she wanna suck on my D
Why the bih wanna lie to me, sayin she wanna be with me
This

H-A-R-E-I-D

Oppe på tå, stende oss no
Oss kan ta det so kjøme
I kuling og blest, spela oss best
Du skræme ikkje oss med å røle


H-A-R-E-I-D oss e

Keeps me calm
Heart so stuck up in her palms
Hopefully she don't close me out
Cuz I need here up in my arms
She want my H.E.A.R.T.
She want my H.E.A.R

Tills Dagen Gryr

Mithotyn

In the Sign of the Ravens

broder lyssna och h–r,
vrÂlen frÂn gast som osalig d–r.
D–den han skrattar flaskan han fatter,
sv”nger med den tills dagen gryr.

Gastar och spoken

Ik zal zingen van een vrouw
Een vrouw, een vrouw uit Gent
Ze is jong en
Veelal op weg op h'r per fiets
Ik zou haar zien
Zo vaak als plots bestaat

the rain she be Wetter!
She be sweeter than Cheddar, my Shawty deserves all my letters
This out to H.E.R …
My Shawty This out to H.E.R…
Yeah This out

inte I telefon ingenting fr mej hrifrn
Jag lyssnar till tystnaden hr dess sng
Jag nynnar fullmnnens fraser gng p gng
Bl are nattens lga
Jag sitter vaken

Let me...
C-H-R-I-S-T-I-A-N.
That's how I represent.

A-I, A-I
If you like the music x4
Wave your banner x4

Unforgettable.
All together wonderful
There

stered
E skriv ar speredoù ar c'hlozadur
E-barzh ur stlejell
E tec'h ar speredoù diouzh hon zonkadur

Gant o zreit 'c'holo ar chas 
Ma holl gleizennoù

i'm lost
in this sunset
but all the memories found me

look in my eyes
and you will see
what we were 
around here

(C H O R U S) 2x

when you be back

Across the ocean, I guess my love rings true

c h o r u s
Take my heart and
Fly it home with
You and my sense of pride

Can’t sleep thinkin’ about who’s in

Fresh Interlude

Wyclef Jean

The Carnival/The Ecleftic: 2 Sides II a Book

2005

What makes a DJ
What makes an MC
What makes the ReFugees
Why are kids getting jealous?

'Cause we F, R, E, S, H
Fresh, fresh, fresh, that's, fresh!
F, R

u e   t r a t a s   d e   r e m a r   
 E n   l a   c o r r i e n t e   f l o t a n   l o s   d e s a s t r e s   
 
 Q u é   h a b r á   d e   t i

Tha bùrn fallain anns an tobar
'S gabhaidh sinn ar h-uile slàinte ann
Tha bùrn fallain anns an tobar
'S gabhaidh sinn ar h-uile slàinte ann
Tiugainn

She wouldn't have a Willy or a Sam (no Sam)

I'm her eighth old man, I'm Henry
Henry the eighth I am
H-E-N-are-why
Henry (Henry) Henry (Henry)

H.E.R.
Uh-uh, uh, uh
I used to love H.E.R.
Uh-uh, uh, uh
I used to love H.E.R.
Uh-uh, uh, uh
I used to love H.E.R.
Uh-uh, uh, uh
I used to love

H.E.R.
Uh-uh, uh, uh
I used to love H.E.R.
Uh-uh, uh, uh
I used to love H.E.R.
Uh-uh, uh, uh
I used to love H.E.R.
Uh-uh, uh, uh
I used to love

shit real life, no, this shit not a stunt, Young nigga, I
Die by the gun, Young nigga, I go add it up, H-R-C Money gang get it done, They tryna
Be me, I