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have we come to?
Put that on my grave won't die usual
Look at what you put me though
Cross I bear
Young Ric Flair
My competition dog man this shit ain't

(Here We Go Round) The Lemon Tree

The Move

The Best of the Move [A&M]

2009

those lemons into cider
Still I'd like to get beside her

Here we go round the lemon tree
Mister, can you hear me
Here we go round the lemon tree

By the Numbers

Metal Church

Damned If You Do

2018

disarray
When you look
Into the mirror
Do you have to look away?

When will I stop living life in the black
I'm dead, I continue to plea
Why does it

booted, ready to get into it
I'm out here, babe, you fuck with lame-o's (you fuck with lame-o's)
They just copy me (they copy), they work at Kinko's (they

Tears will rain all about
We wash our eyes and look into
The mirror staring into you
A child’s heart and grace we knew
But never understood it’s tune

she looks
Soon as three o'clock rolls around
You finally lay your burden down
Close up your books, get out of your seat
Down the halls and into

riot tried to fight it just by hiding it
Buy our lies that the light is lit, we're igniting it
Cross my heart and hope you die
Look a statesman in

the country's raped 
By the robbers and the cheats
They'll lead you by the hand
Into the promised-land
Into the next world
That's the third world
Shutting down

yellin', "Oh God, baby"
I got it like, "No, my lady, you just bite the pillow"
While we stop the clock from windin' when we hop into the Holiday Inn baby

something is not right
Here I am
I'm by your side
And I'll always stand beside you
When things are not right
When you look into your own mind
All the answers

Whenever the clock stops, the game stops (oh)
Question is, when does the pain stop? (When?)
If you do it more than once then you know you a killer (uh-huh)

Whiskey and Lace

Krystal Keith

Whiskey & Lace

2013

make-up on singin' 'long to "Can't You See"
Yeah she walks into that backstage door
Changes out of what she wore
Pours herself a double shot of Jackie D

to the Bae
And it's like by the end of the day
We be ending it right
I'm the friend that you like, but baby by the end of the night
I'll get into your psych,

burns
I still feel the same
Out of the fire
Into the flames
Isn't it strange how life don't seem to change
How you describe pain and you ain't felt a bit

of
Gods power in the night
I know whos in my ride, don't tempt
Me or stop this drive and pull off to the side
No you don't want that, no we ain't going back

Catch a opp
Spin the Block
You know everybody shot
Catch the J
Catch the Y
Gang always down to ride
My demons be by my side
Finna slide, let these

single fucking thing that you said
And one time I remember I walked into a class
I saw your face and looked down like I was hid in a mask
I walked by you

Revolver

Madonna

Celebration [Deluxe Edition]

2009

a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
I let it bang, bang

You've been hit by a smooth criminal
A bad girl
I

Got the cheese
I'm tryna eat
You look like macaroni
But fuck that shit
Let's get back to the story
A ratchet glory
Battle won
By the baddest son
That's

Time goes by
So fast
It don't last

Spending our lives
Stop the clock
Look what you got
A lotta time

But save some for me
Save some for me
Save some

Lady Xanax

Duran Duran

Pop Trash

2000

Here comes the morning light you can't face 
Lie on your bed staring into space 
Watch the time slip gently by 
Don't ask why 

So many friends

so you get it (you get this)
I need you here this time ticking (tick)
Last quarter
Two seconds on the clock and you know you can't miss it
You set

our way you're done

You've got the rhythm inside, inside
You've got the whole world inside
Now look around 
And I see you and you see me up high in

thinking about you know that I feel it inside
Popping the molly we stare at each look into my eyes
Going for walks when we talk when we want yea we walk thru