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[originally performed by The Who] [I. Her Man's Been Gone] Her man's been gone For nigh a year He was due home yesterday But he ain't here Her
way back home (back home) The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone (Hey, ayy) I turn my head to the East I don't see nobody by my side I turn
like a teen Wish I could kill you that way you'd only Exist in my memory The idea of you could never be spoiled by Your immaturity Wish I could feel you
All right, let's start with the most basic Question there is: Are You a religious man? Do you believe in God? Well, that'll do for openers i Think I
a poor man's trouble Yes Lord to help me home I'm gonna buy me a poor man's trouble Yes Lord to help me home And when I get my trouble and woe Then
sorry nigga, heh, I'm tryna come home, hey! Now when the phone start to click in, your words start to echo Say you got to hang up but the man won't let
Until the night he raped her Followed her home Pistol in her purse Holdin' her own Still haunted by the scent of his cologne One in his dome, she
the old man And drink it with him till I can't stand Never been so lonely when I get home I'm gonna hit up all the homies And then we'll get stoned See my
when you come home, hold on To all of my fellas up in jail that's in there gettin' swell That ordered my music, bought my music through music-by-mail We
Now brave boys, we're on the march Off to Portugal and Spain Drums are beating, banners flying The Devil at home will come tonight So it's go, fare
much we probably numb to it by now After all, it's the American way right? Home of the brave and free (It's America) Free just to murder me (land
so much we probably numb to it by now After all, it's the American way right? Home of the brave and free (It's America) Free just to murder me
Both fucked the same bitch, just not the same night You just took her phone number I just took her home with a- 'Nother bitch, menage Boomerang,
man, rich man's fool Rich man, rich man never have dirty hands Never hold a plow that's turnin' his land Poor man holds it day by day Did they make
Tired of taking when I'm taking What they took from me Tired of looking at the man in the mirror Man cause that motherfucker gon make me Wanna kill a man
Where yo home at? huh Where is home I'm on my way home Where yo home at? huh Where is home I been on my own too long, too Gone Tell me, where yo home
esperam e não Vos amam. Eu sou o Anjo da sua guarda, o Anjo de Portugal. Sanctissimae Trinitatis Pater, Fili et Spiritus Sancte, intime te adoro et
over your bitch Coming over your shit Got my feet up on you sofas, man I mean a hostess for my open hand You coming home to dishes and empty soda
come back home, home again From now on, these eyes will not be blinded by the lights And from now on, what's waited 'til tomorrow starts tonight
by cologne I makes waves collide I guess its known to whoever seen it The way she struts her heels g on ma life its therapeutic You only know bout
all by myself and on my own, at the age of 13 I was running in them homes Man I remember that shit so clearly, man I had to make it out Told them once
I saw the sun begin to dim And felt that winter wind blow cold A man learns who is there for him When the glitter fades and the walls won't hold
sabem mastigar o beef sem dentes, comigo comem sopa Este som é tão real, que mete a puta da vossa mente louca Dizem que são os melhores em Portugal Vocês
myself. I'm not by myself anymore because the man I was before he was a tyrant, he was a slave, he was in chains, he was broken and then he sang: Oh,
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