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to you. And it takes me up to the high scale And it makes my dream come true. Under my skin Under my skin where´s the world that I'm living in
Cause you do what you can, whereas I do what I want I do what I want I do what I want You do what you can Whereas I do what I want I do what I want I do
I hear people telling stories about you I hear people making stories about you I hear people faking stories about you Whereas you are trying so hard
and I just remember you I’m so tired to see you’re well now, whereas I just can’t get through, no We used to play around there, now let’s begin something
but at last I surpassed the vast blast Of what was asked and amassed to this lad who has the pizzazz To act as a class act whereas in the past I was
Whereas you've a propensity towards violence I have a tendency for silence You've gotta tell me how you feel (I'm not a mind-reader) Can we do this
Where’s my wallet where’s my phone Can’t find nothing better leave me alone There one second and gone the next Putting my patience to the test
boy Smack! You think it’s free to be a man, boy? Where it’s at? Where’s the might? The United States Hella blessed to be white, male,
A passionate impulsion making laughing bed in rhythm! Karma Condom Why is karma a theory And whereas so punitive? What if, resting in the hands of fate Is
Whereas Reggie Leach was born and played minor hockey back in my hometown. The Rifle fired his first 500 here, slapped his way into the NHL.
friends What's to discuss, old friends? Tell you something: Good friends point out your lies Whereas old friends live and let live Good friends like
an eye Heaven knows What comes over me You were pumping iron Whereas I was pumping irony Now I find myself fully occupied and half alive With your
old friends What's to discuss, old friends? Tell you something: Good friends point out your lies Whereas old friends live and let live Good
and I are shaken by the same wind but whereas The trees will lose their withered leaves, I just can't seem to let them loose. And they can't refresh me
Was there something more I could have done? Or was I not meant to be the one? Where´s the life I thought we would share? And should I care?
more thing i see people Going places every day i see their faces But they never look my way where’s the key That should unlock the door I’m sitting
old friends What's to discuss, old friends? Tell you something: Good friends point out your lies Whereas old friends live and let live Good
I can only be myself Whereas you want me to be someone else On reflection my reflection is a pitying sight You call me vain, you call me selfish,
take to be around you Why Do You Have To Make Me Feel Blue You know you're love for Joe is Untrue He is only using you Whereas my love for you is true So
Whereas Alice is a feminist, her enemies all men Mathilda feels depressed, she's a victim, who's the traitor? Fatma's revolution bombs should change what we
God for life ah Why you dey do like say na only you get the world ahh Whereas Plenty people dey for your back my brother Why you dey do like say na only
Whereas, breakbeats have been the missing link connecting the diasporic community to its drum woven past Whereas the quantised drum has allowed
Mama, whereâ??s my silver shoes? Mama, where is my perfume? Mama said, â??donâ??t go downâ?? But tonight my babyâ??s Gonna take me downtown
Whereas, breakbeats have been the missing link connecting the diasporic community to its drum woven past Whereas the quantised drum has allowed
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