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I soon found out I wasn't dreaming big enough
She said, I'm gonna ride my bike, I'm gonna climb a tree
Gonna fly a kite, score running little
to our house guess they finall got tired of hearing dads mouth said it sure is nice ridin to town
And the hawks lost to lsu the score musta been 100 to 2
and the whistles blow
'Til we cannot hear anymore
This is the score, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
We've found the bear
Or are we both fighting?
Why do we prance our little
the life I see
Score adds up
Angels play
Let my loneliness get blown away
Gimme, gimme, symphonies
Gimme more than the life I see
I lie down in
"The Score"!
Notty Play!
Sonic!
Tranquilo, que vamo'a llegar!
Hoy yo te voy a pillar
No te vas a escapar
No te vas sin mi
Yo voy por ti
matter what you do
Those images don't come through
These messages won't compute
Your love
Your love
Score love as a painkiller
Your love
More love
unless you're platinum or gold
That's all I can stands, I can't stands no more
Mr. Nice Guy come to even the score
And I'm not holdin' my tongue
Girl you
wear
And how do you find such lovely polka dots
And stripes these days?
Break all my thoughts hit the floor
Like I'm makin' the score
I'm the king
When they ask me what my secret is
Treat every game like my first game, look
All I know is win, boy I hit them folks
Then I score again, boy I hit
you shout "Attack! Attack! Attack!" (and don't lookback)
You know the score rise up above us all you're on a role, a role,
A role, and cannot be
Seems I no longer score oh baby
Is there something you should tell me
'Cause I feel the tension in the air
Maybe we should talk about it
'Cause
to settle score
And now I feel the nearness of your breath
Now I introduce you to your death
Solo- Poland
Solo- Mustaine
Solo- Poland
I am more
We were partners in crime
Spending our days, serving our time
In the usual way
We went behind the lines
To even the score
I won
a champ, uh (champion)
Play like a champ, uh (champ)
Got a win for the ring (winning)
Yeah, we know game (yeah)
I'ma teach you how to score
Touchdown,
You can't join 'em? Beat 'em
Villain teach you where to score
Some old concrete crumbs
Word is Gold Bond feets powder, corned thumbs
‘specially in
She said "Joey no
Don’t ever hit me hard again"
It’s funny cause I recall, hitting the score
Play calling, told her hit the floor and
She started
Yeah, torture, mother fuckers
Torture, our version-our version of torture
That's right
I'll fuckin-I'll fuckin' fuck with your
Credit score and then
one fi the bedroom tour
It's a house party and everybody must score
O-o-o oh yay yay yay yay yay
Come to my club, knock pon the front door
O-o-o oh yay
Battle Zone
In which you try to sink
Things that appear on the horizon his
First game he scores 7, 000
Points, and the machine prompts him to
Type his
bad bitches at your door? (Door)
All black masks like a fuckin' luchador ('dor)
Bitch, I'm still up for whoever keepin' score
Tell 'em run it, tell
How d'you know the music when you don't know the score
Do you think that you can make it when you don't need no more
Is it really the reason when
to somebody, someone who might
Have been there before you and they have the right,
They've been dying to tell you the score.
The old warriors don't want you
How d'you know the music when you don't know the score
Do you think that you can make it when you don't need no more
Is it really the reason when
head to shoot me down
And I don't give a damn about you or this town no more
No, but I know the score
Need me to fall down so you can climb up
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