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HER CHARIOT AWAITS Misery Music & Lyrics: M. Orlando Additional Lyrics: A. Garcia Intro: This is the test This is my mess Verse 1: A victim of my
Simmons BASS GUITAR: Mark A. Walker GUITAR SOLO: Lucky Peterson LEAD & RHYTHM GUITAR: Allen Cato LIVE PERCUSSION: Stacey Lamont Sydnor YAMAHA YC-30 COMBO
HATS OFF TO BELLA © Sandy Rapp 1991 I've got a TV that looks into time, Across the planets to where you can find A reincarnate U.S. of A. Which
HER CHARIOT AWAITS Say No Music & Lyrics: M. Orlando Additional Lyrics: A. Garcia Verse 1: They're bonafide Villafide Then crucified Time & time
to A. If there's a dollar to turn, I'm gonna find me a way. There's a glass elevator to the top of my tower, From which I look down upon the proles
Whole lotta gang shit como mi primo Whole lotta gang shit como mi primo Whole lotta gang shit como mi primo B. a. d... Sin Danny no hay genéro BAD
of A. There's a guy doing things my way Combing the same greasy hair Hugging the same teddy bear He's a copycat Trying to steal my soul But he's too fat
långt bort jag hör en röst som ropar nananana … (Music: R. Cocciante Lyrics: A. Ekborg)
Someplace © 2001 Kate Mesmer & D. A. Shea Eighteen, he lives on the street Never taught to read or write He learned the language of guns and knives
Down Back Roads © 2001 Kate Mesmer & D. A. Shea Lately I've been driving down the back roads I'm never sure just what comes next Somehow it
Angel With a Broken Wing © 2001 Kate Mesmer & D. A. Shea There are angels with dirty faces There are angels from on high There are angels who
High Time © 2001, Kate Mesmer & D. A. Shea Blink if you want to, back to the wall Always ready to answer their beck and call You're taken for
written and composed by Natalia Druyts, T. Berre and A. Zag I bet your name is Johnny You're looking over, looking sweet like honey With all these
Waving Not Drowning © 2001, Kate Mesmer & D. A. Shea When I was a child You took me to the sea And warned me not to wander Too far from
Sweet Ireland © 2001, Kate Mesmer & D. A. Shea When I was a young child, and I could not sleep My mother told stories of wild Irish seas
fuktige fiksativet bandt dem i kull og grafitt. En mann som vendte seg om. En kvinne som hvisket: - Kom!- A minus B dividert med B er lik B dividert med A.
gi' slip. Vi har længe været nat og dag. (Yeah yeah) 100 % du siger at du siger B, hvis jeg nu lige har sagt A. Og vi ligger i hver vores ende af en
produit bon marché d'un riche L'outil parfait du rêve économique A.
hear that nasty music lets get loose and get it wet Instrumental Hook. Fade out. Peformer: Lucie Composer: Benjamin Producer: A. Gallatis
round this place So crowded I can hardly breathe You can only see about a block or two In L. A. that's the truth I'm looking for some country life Some
Cuando yo diga N Ustedes dicen N.E.A Cuando yo diga E. Ustedes Dicen N.E.A Cuando yo diga A. Ustedes dicen N.E.A Bailen muevan sus cuerpos Ahora Se
Ima lay these lyrics down after school Cause I been writing all day So get out my way When I jump on the mic, ima kill it soufflé J. A. Y. E. WOOD
the world life like kissing a Snow White Put the peace sign up Then I light up the whole night, yea-yahhh!! Bada-boom-boom-boom-bye Mister A. Star got
wrong I won't fuck with ya Know we going to the league A. Luck Nigga Know we going all the way this shit ain't luck Nigga We can go a long way out
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