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Holy You're Holy You're Holy Who You are You're Holy Lord there is none like You Who can be compared unto You Who can be likened unto our God You stand
some will give And some take. Some will just take If the game can be likened to chess Likened to chess Stand your place as Queen It won't last Anything
My life is likened to a bargain store And I may have just what you're looking for If you don't mind the fact that all the merchandise is used But
Soft and special Soft and Special I make her feel so Special Sport on sport cars the market so Lesser Count on my score am likened to a Blesser Every
I'd rather be dead I can't stray from harms way, Arms akimbo Likened me to psalms Stay strong — Akimbo What's with the guns that you hide? You keep your
I'd rather be dead I can't stray from harms way Arms akimbo Likened me to psalms Stay strong — Akimbo What's with the guns that you hide? You keep
lambs Trees budding too It's likened ourselves when just a child And the four seasons come and The four seasons go In a cycle that spins our life away
this is a No, decentralize, power dies, we’re moving slow BAM! Baffled by your rules and I don’t like em’ Devils tell me people like me are not likened I
of memories Size of their lies Too big to hide Kept from the universe Fragrant from the ripe dirt Likened to a pasture Bled for minstrels Deaf from noise
hononga ki te papa, He rite anō ki te Kauri My connection to the land can be likened to that of the kauri Whakatere Waka, rere āwhio ana, Ngāti Kahungunu
foundation You're the walls that hold up my house You're likened to a big tree Your branches wrap around me but Who brings water to you Tell me who's gonna
My life is likened to a bargain store And I may have just what you're looking for If you don't mind the fact that all the merchandise is used But
Some kinda source So your pain unwinds What is likened To your panic Touch addiction Move mechanic Skin feel junkie Strain forgiven Bedsheet melting
establishment It's likened to a liberation undreamed OF It's likened to our very own destruction And it's coming from above I read and I write And I take what I
Oh shit, likened to a heathen and I'm thrown and broke as shit Taken L's left and right like a mother Fucker, fuck it, momma she ain't raise no
Verse 1: He had a face just like the moon / But without the sun it was darkness / His body likened to a God / But was capable of madness / His mind
Long ago and far away In my old common labor shoes I turned the world all which-a-way Just because you asked me to Likened to no other feel'
night out They're out to do the town and before they're through It's bound to be likened to The night they lost the Titanic and the Wall Street panic
night out They're out to do the town and before they're through It's bound to be likened to The night they lost the Titanic and the Wall Street panic
modeled by convention It isn't worshiped like the sun It's not likened unto any other And it will never come undone Well don't you know That my world
that engine, engineer The fire blew the balls main out It was likened to a whistle spout Hitch a ride, hitch a ride Your favorite writer died engine,
My life is likened to a bargain store And i may have just what you're looking for If you don’t mind the fact that All the merchandise is used With
How many fair and tender maids Could love as she could then? For was was likened to Pretty Boy Floyd And also John Riley And a rake
Cowell, I can't let you ex-factors survive Nah, the time's right and they finally limelightin' the god of this rhyme writin' My mic can only be likened
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