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your appearance is completed by a lovely melody

CHORUS
 
Baby be
My baby please
You're my starting  motor 
You're my fuel my battery
 
Baby be
My baby

I can put fuel in a cat, uh, or maybe fuel in the vet
Your hoe pussy be purrin', I call up my pet
If we really got beef, I'll smoke you on the set

When you can't feel it
It cannot be proved any otherwise
Forever surrounded by lies
This is the day
You lose your fucking mind

Disparage burning from

view
Minor cues
To let me lie

Take a step back 
Take a step back
Forward
I don't wanna die
Yeah I been in their shoes 
They're blinded by the new
They

Freedom of Preach

Ludacris

Release Therapy [Clean]

2006

by choir]
Searchin so looooong (so long) lost in the clouuuuuds (in the clouds)
Tryin to stay strooooong, and make you prouuuuud - make you proud!
Took

fuels my spark. My life is a movie, the trailer gets dark. I play the lead, nothing's reshot. Stay tuned for the sequel, D can't be stopped.

You can't

ocсupants  joy and only
We will destroy the whole Soviet apparatus
The one run by an old KGB member

Nuclear physicist and pizza chef
Making fertilizers for

then I see you, standing there right on cue
Blinded by a neon wound

Do you ever think when this shit hit the brink
It suddenly made this happen?
Do

you're sleeping in drool I be preaching
Bout the fuel we feed on
The meals we eat on
Bienvenue
Welcome to the show
And cue music I'mma talk about

This city ain't feeding me squat
I've got a hole in my chest and I'm feeling it rot
I'll admit I miss you a lot
You gotta hold on babe I'm gonna

to
Carry me all by herself
And now that I want to be a man
(be a man) who can depend on
No one else (oh yeah) what about the red man
Who met you

By the Light of the Silvery Moon

Louis Prima

Pretty Music -- Prima Style, Vols. 1-2

1998

Dialogue, "Where would you like to spoon?"
My cue, with you, underneath the silvery moon.

By the light of the silvery moon,
I want to spoon, to my honey

was you would find it

Lying, I know you don't mind it
Sayin that I'm violent, Oo cue the violins
Childish
Why can't, we just keep it private
Bleach

turn to hit the stage I took that cue by now
I done made so many mistakes I know what to do by now
I done drove so many cars, you'd think I flew by now

soul
And it has been calling you out to make you whole

So hold on tight to that glimmer of hope
It is the fire that fuels you when you feel alone

I spit and I sing my song
Until the day I go home
It’s a wrap if I step in Ghost mode
Ain't gonna see me but I bet
You gon’ feel my smoke
Tec 9 in

a throwaway tool from an old corncob
Left behind by a farmer
That killed for growin'
That bad yellow fuel with
The economy slowin'

nothing left but husks of them, its up to us to fill the world with pride
What can I do? My eyes are billiard balls and you're the cue
What can I do? Yeah,

Your Love's Like Glue

Herbert Grönemeyer

Luxus (English Version)

1990

on edge with you
Sapping the strength from my spirit
You're just too good, too good to be true

At first I was captivated
By your warmth and kindliness

BY THE HOUR
YEAH NOTHINGS GONNA STOP THE POWER 
TOO DOWN THE LINE
MY BABY MINE

I CAN BREAK THE SILENCE OF THE ROOM
AND FALL A LITTLE DEEPER INTO YOU

all alone, fuel to the fire
Melody wrote, chorus is choir
I know you're real in my eyes
Stay still in the night, one day you'll be by my side
I'm not

Let me tell you about the News...
The media’s a conglomerate owned by a very few...
Pretending like they all operate simply to serve the viewers...

Let me tell you about the news
The media's a conglomerate owned by a very few
Pretending like they all operate simply to serve the viewers
But really

you tried
To be the best never thought you were so cruel
You such a mutha fucken fool
Had me putting all my trust in you
Adding fire to the fuel
Never