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Night We look alright We're going out Boring. Paris, France Londontown NYC Boring. Nothing thrills us Anymore No one kills us Anymore Life is such a chore When it's…. Boring Sexy boy Girl on girl Manage trois Boring. Marijuana Cocaine Heroin Boring. Nothing

yourself cooler, lay yourself low Coincidental murder, with nothing to show When the judge's constipation go to his head And his wife's aggravation, you're soon enough dead It's the same old story, same old song and dance, my friend It's the same old story, sam

assurance Jesus is mine oh what a foretaste of glory divine Air of salvation purchase of God born of his spirit washed in his blood This is my story this is my song praising my Saviour all the day long This is my story this is my song praising my Saviour all the

it`s been three weekends in a row That I`ve been sitting at home Not going out at all Sometimes I get the feeling That`s how it`s gonna be for the rest of me It`s like a little taste to pass time by Or a leader who falls and you ask why I ask why we`re here And you are g

ve got a way of making everything a confrontation And you've got a way of bringing out the worst in me You see, it's just if I'm bored I found a way to make an accusation I've got a problem with mourn So give me, give me everything STOP! No more foe, not at all I can't help you

ve sung it all tonight Almost every story that I know And now when they turn out the spotlights I'm not sure where I'm s'posed to go And I'm so hoarse I can't hit the high notes It's just a whisper when I'm low But when you sing from the inside You hope that something show

us a song of the century that's louder than bombs and eternity the era of static and contraband that's leading us to the promised land tell us a story that's by candlelight waging a war and losing the fight they're playing the song of the centur

love to tell the story It will be my theme in glory To tell the old, old story Of Jesus and his love Na, na, na, na, Na, na, na ,na Hoo Na, na, na, na, Na, na, na ,na Hoo Hoo Oh I love to tell the story Of unseen things above Of Jesus an

jest ?atwo broni? si?, gdy krwawi z wielu miejsc, Sama znowu budz? si? i w walk? sama znów brn?, Bo?e, jedyny mój, Ty wiesz, jak jest, ?e co noc ?ni? mi si?, strach cuci mnie. Nie, nie pozwól mi wierzy? w chore sny, Spraw, by odszed? strach, Chc? jak

play the song, it was our own Your photograph's by my side I know I can't forget you So I don't even try The note you left is in my hand I read again what you say You're sorry but you love him And you've both gone away This is the story of a man Whose world has fal

there were no record labels No radios or TVs No magazines, no MTV No channel to see Would I even tell my story? Would I even sing my song? If nobody sang along Would I take the time to write it? Would I say what's on my mind? If nobody sang along Who's all this for?

can still hear you say “Give up on yourself You give up on me” Oh, mother of my children Anchor of my soul With all that I’ve been given I should thank the Lord And if life is just a tale to tell I don’t want a tragedy I want a love story All I’ve ever known Been my beac

love to tell the story Of unseen things above, Of Jesus and his glory, Of Jesus and his love. I love to tell the story, Because I know 'tis true; It satisfies my longings As nothing else can do. [Refrain:] I love to tell the story, 'twill be my theme in gl

you hear the sound The sound of distant voices Floating gently 'cross the glen Can you see the people The people gathered 'round They're worshipping their king They came to hear the story They came to sing the song There's talk of a rebellion The highlands are aflame Fro

day is a story wroting the words in your mind Your book of life wil show you So many good things and the bad things and things that you see in your life Every time you´re feeling, why do you give up so easily? Take it in your stride, it´s better than losing your mindYou´l

lady chewing on my ear, moanin and groanin I dont wanna hear I know her mouth is makin words all I heard was blah blah blah Same old story just another day a chore I didnt do a bill I didnt pay We've been round and round so many times all I've gotta say is What's your po

assurance Jesus is mine! O what a foretaste of glory divine! Heir of salvation Purchase of God Born of His Spirit Washed in His blood This is my story This is my song Praising my savior All the day long (2x) Perfect submission Perfect delight V

I burn better in the dark Hey don’t let the light in Hey is pure poison where you are Hey is there me crying Tell me your happy ending story Tell me your happy ending story Tell me your happy ending story Tell me your happy ending story Hey

all the masks I carry on my face For you, for another Some calm and then some grace But once within a long and broken night A face like mine, bereft of dreams and white This is a song, this is a song a song for a departure This is a song This is a song

I burn better in the dark Hey don't let the light in Hey it's pure poison where you are Hey is that me crying Tell me your happy ending story Tell me your happy ending story Tell me your happy ending story Tell me your happy ending story Hey for every ending traged

when I feel broken and down When it seems that there´s no one around Who cares about me, who listens to me To hold my hand, to understand Then I put this record on and listen to another sad song It´s just another sad story Another broken heart It´s just another melody To

morning I woke up Scratched my balls and eyes I looked into the mirror And got a big surprise I don't know who this person is But I've seen his face before A face I don't want to have to face I don't think I like me anymore When I run into old friends Th

me a tale that always was, Sing me a song that I'll always be in, Tell me a story that I can read, Tell me a story that I believe. Paint me a picture that I can see, Give me a touch that I can feel, Turn me around so I can be, Everything I was meant to be. Lord I

quot;This is a song I've been singing for a long time. It's like an old friend. But, you know, I think it, it's only recently that I discovered what it's really about." You've got to give a little, take a little, and let your poor heart break a little. That's

in this knot of sin He returns, again begins Again to bend and tear the will A witness to this overkill!!! Awaken! Awaken in me Through my eyes, through my eyes you will see What is real, what is to be All the madness, madness in me You taste the blood t

are getting down Sisters fool around Let me tell you a story about my side of town Johnny was the sweetest kisser Thinking that he wouldn't miss her Little did he know That she would let him go Mary was a happy girl living in a different world grooving all night

falls and the fire burns brightly Here we sat and listen to a song so sad A song blows in the wind and a man remembered A story of the old times and a love never ends Where the mourning star rises lies a warrior Who left his home and followed by the eagles trail Who riding

every cheap hood strikes a bargain with the World And ends up making payments on a sofa or a girl Love'n'hate tattooed across the knuckles of his hands Hands that slap his kids around 'cause they don't understand how Death or glory becomes just another story Deat

assurance, Jesus is mine! O what a foretaste of glory divine! Heir of salvation, purchase of God, Born of his Spirit, washed in his blood. [Refrain:] This is my story, this is my song, Praising my Savior all the day long; This is my story, this is my song, Praising m

it's all about you Sometimes it's all about me and everything that we see is what we want is to be If it's all a theory can you tell me clearly what it is exactly that you still won't tell me What I need Is a story Even if it's J

story of my life I take her home I drive all night to keep her warm and time Is frozen (the story of, the story of) The story of my life I give her hope I spend her love until she's broke inside The story of my life (the story of, the story of) Written on these walls are the color

knocking on your door, and its cold, yes its cold But I brought your favorite flowers, teddy bear and a card Cause I know that loving me is a chore, it’s a chore But I won’t stop loving you that’s for sure, that’s for sure You could open your window baby And ask me

cause this is the end Don't mean it gotta be over Shoot we friends now, partna Ooh based on a true story You can say you really know me Hope you feel what I go through Cause I'm just like you Homegirls and relationships (All day) Can not forget the kids (Every day) Be

me your story I want to know What makes you happy What makes you sad Tell me your story Is it good or is it bad Does it have a happy ending Will it make me laugh Tell me your story The story of your heart The story of tomorrow If you had a brand new start

is not a love song Happy to have Not to have not Big business is Very wise I'm crossing over into Enter prize This is not a love song This is not a love song This is not a love song This is not a love song I'm adaptable And I like my new role I'm gettin

you're on your own lookin' down the road that goes only by one way And you don't need the signs to see lonely still runs both ways So who's the fool that would think the ties would be better off undone Did your heart even warn you when you veered from the path that was

you’re thinking it’s ending But it’s only just begun Your whole life is there right Right in front of you Life’s a story that is all twisted and turned All that matters is the lessons we learn ‘Cause we’re all unfinished songs Waiting for the best part

is my story This is my song Praising my Savior All the day long This is my story This is my song Praising my Savior All the day

nothing helps We won’t stop right now We did it on our own Nobody else It’s because of you I’m standing here with you Gimme some more Gimme some more Oh Yeah OK I’ve got bad days so caught up in my mind and I’m Not really sure who I am and nothing seems to

the sidelines failing, Harder than the martyred stars of made for tv crime Indoor living in cardboard confines Counts for very little when safe is just a state of mind. I fell off the sidelines long ago, I have no occupation, I'm just wasted for the weekend scene So d

song will need you when your old This song will heat you when your cold Believe you when I don't This song will heal you from your soul This song will help you find a place to live And teach you not to take but give This song will help you in your dying hours This son

i get a new head? cause the one i've got is worn out and so very broken and now my mind feels dead it's like an arcade game an arcade game that won't take a token, no we get lost lost along the way it happens everyday lost along the way how

was something funny about the theory. MINUS to MINUS ga PLUS ni　naru koto There was something funny about the theory. Harewataru sora ga Kako ni kanjitemo He's a very funny fellow. Aa Migoto ni Fry right from... A funny story. I'm not being funny,bu

girl, yeah All I ever wanted was the world I can't help that I need it all The primadonna life, the rise and fall You say that I'm kinda difficult But it's always someone else's fault Got you wrapped around my finger babe You can count on me to misbehave Would you do anything

musics about Letting out what You want to get out Just let it flow Speaking grip rip rock Deeper than hip hop The music is within Like the way that they grimlock Compassion is a lost road No one's traveling down All we care about is gathering crowds To the studio wi

around Look at what you see In her face The mirror of your dreams Make believe I'm everywhere hidden in the lines, Written on the pages Is the answer to a neverending story aaa aaa aaa Reach the stars, Fly a fantasy Dream the dream And what you see will be. Lives that

I cry To see the children die By and by (repeat) Said I cry To see the children dying By and by Said I cry To see the children die By and by A cry a cry Same old story Not in a hurry It's the same old story Mi nu run down glory Same old story

fifteen years been doing my thang Ooh, ooh, yea-e-yeah, yeah A little girl from North Island Thinking back when it all started I always had big dreams (Always had big dreams) Wanna be a superstar Said that I was touched by God Now I can tell the world all about My life

it down He tried to say as he wiped his eyes He'd hoped to never see this day When all we have is the smoking ash The sad remains of old L.A. And then he smiled And said, "You listen boy. There's only so much you can do. You've got to put a