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He was a might golden boy as gold as ever seen. But when he stepped up to the podium, you could tell that boy was mean. . His arms was made of nickel, his forehead made of wood. An affidavit from
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In the golden garden Bird of Peace. Stands the silver girl the Wild Jewels niece. Paints in pretty colors Children's drawings on the wall. Look of doubt I cast you out begone your ragged call
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Golden country your face is so red. With all of your money your poor can be fed. You strut around and you flirt with disaster. Never really carin' just what comes after. Well your blacks are dyin
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Chorus. Violence, (oh no!) is golden. Aa-aa-aa-aa-ah!. Violence, (oh no!) is golden. Aa-aa-aa-aa-ah!. . Pass another plate of shrapnel, sprinkle it with tnt;. Gotta have another grenade salad
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Written by John Mellencamp. . Ain't no golden gates gonna swing open. Ain't no streets paved in natural pearl. Ain't no angel with a harp come singin'. Leastways not that I know of in this world
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Silver Threads And Golden Needles - Loretta Lynn, Dolly Parton, Tammy W. I don't want your lonely mansion. With a tear in every room. All I want is the love you promised. Bring me the halo moon. But
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Song Silver Threads And Golden Needles - Dolly Parton, Tammy Wynette, Loretta Lynn. I don't want your lonely mansion. With a tear in every room. All I want's the love you've promised. Beneath the
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I wished I lived in the golden age Giving it up on the Broadway stage Hang with the rats and smoke cigars Have a break with Frank and count the stars. Dressed to the nines, with hair to match Shiny
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word Reich, say what you like. . We're the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress. The scabaret sacrilegends. This is the Golden Age of Grotesque. . We're the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to
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We're not balling. We take it back to the days of yes y'all-in'. We holding onto what's golden. On a stage I rage and I'm rollin' We're not balling or shot calling. We take it back to the days of yes
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automatic. . Chorus. We're not balling. We take it back to the days of yes y'all-in'. We holding onto what's golden. (Public Enemy Sample "On a stage I rage and I'm rollin'"). . We're not balling, or
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I wanna sing the song you wrote for me. We had it on repeat it was golden. . But now you're gone. It feels so wrong, the melody. Changed so much since I heard it first, . None of the words
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Bài hát S. W. G (Acoustic Version) - Ryan Higa, Golden. Verse 1. She covered up nice, with her skirt long. J. C. Penny’s shoes, got them J’s on. If you my girl, you know what i’d do. show a bunch a
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Bài hát 3-way (The Golden Rule)(Explicit Version) - The Lonely Island, Justin Timberlake, Lady Gaga. Andy. Back in that ass. Andy & Justin. Your mom says hi, JINX!. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah
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I know a girl with the golden touch. She's got enough, she's got too much. But I know, you wouldn't mind You could have it all if you wanted. You could have it all if it mattered so much. But
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Bài hát S. W. G. (Sweet Wholesome Gal) - Ryan Higa, Josh Golden. Hey, turnip that beet dough bread. Man, all these rappers be like. I wanna bad chick, I wanna big booty. I don’t need none of that
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Bài hát Golden Leaves - Passenger. Do you remember how this first begun?. Teeth were white and our skin was young. Eyes as bright as the Spanish Sun. We had nothing we could hide. Now my dear we are
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Bài hát Golden Leaves - Passenger. Do you remember how this first begun?. Teeth were white and our skin was young. Eyes as bright as the Spanish Sun. We had nothing we could hide. Now my dear we are
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