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| 3:37 | ||||
Voodoo Child
this time is workin'hour i have to leavin'now the people waiting for me i have to kill them all there're something that i need it until the day i die tonight i'm gonna tell ya the story will never end turn my power up all hell breakin'los turn the lights on show your hands in the air take me back to your voodoo child in every reaching highway the party will go on the boys are back in town yeh my eyes are turning red i like ti see you naked you make my body hard the crowd are runnin'wild let's take a trip to hell |
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| 3:55 | ||||
when I was young I do believe there's no place we can reach
nobody doubt I saw the man, walk on the moon like real do you believe? there's curious, how can you say it's a real? (you know what I mean they treat me like a shit) now I can see it was made up for hiding the man under the moon, the man under the moon, I said we had a dream out from the earth, it was 69 everyone said it's new begining, only the god knows it all |
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| 4:54 | ||||
yesterday, you came back to me
all my life hac seemed so lonely broken heart tearin'me apart you know where I'm goin'in the night,I've missed you,baby all i need, runaway to your heart *secret love, I can't stay this way secret love, oh you, come my way passin'days, you came every night in my dream, I was so happy lonely heart tearin' me apart in my eyes so many tears are fallin' you know why I'm cryin' all i need,runaway to your heart *secret love, I can't stay this way secret love, oh you, come my way |
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| 3:47 | ||||
YOU SAID YOU LOVE ME BUT I'M NOT KINDA GUY
LAST NIGHT I DID IT FOR YOU AND ME THAT'S ALL I ALWAYS BE LINE WHAT A SIMPLE MAN IT'S TIME TO SAY GOODBYE RUNNING OUT OF TIME *EVERY WORDS I SAID WAS JUST A LIE EVERY MOVE WAS FAKE DON'T YOU GIVE IT UP DON'T WASTING MY TIME WHY DON'T YOU GIVE IT UP I DON'T WANNA BE THE ONE WHO BELONGS TO YOU IF YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND WHAT'S DONE IT'S DONE YOU SUCH AN INNOCENT YOU'LL GONNA PAY I'VE NEVER SOLD MY SOUL LOVE'S NOT FOR SALE FEEL LINE I'M RIDING GUN NOTHING MORE TO SAY SO MANY UNCONSIDUS NIGHT HATE TO BE ALONE SOMEONE COME TO SAY OFFER ME TO HELP I CROSS MY FINGER AND WARKING THROUGH THE DOOR |
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