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Lyrics Yet Again |
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Sacrifice Theory A.F.I.
Hear one thousand screams. Hear one thousand voices. A solitary echo. Fell one thousand pains, But one is receiving a bloody invitation.
Do you want to feel the warmth? To taste the life, to taste the life Do you want to taste the life? To taste the life, to taste the life flow? Go, go
Fell one thousand lost, Sinking into soft skin. One to consume, One to renew. Demanded invitation.
Do you want to feel the warmth? To taste the life. to taste the life Do you want to taste the life? To taste the life, to taste the life flow?
I offer grace, I offer blood. I offer everything till my heart is crystal clear. I offer grace, I offer blood. I offer everything till my heart is crystal clear.
Let me taste the life flow.
Do you want to feel the warmth? To taste the life, to taste the life. I want to taste the life. To taste the life, to taste the life flow. Go, go, woah, go |
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Girls Not Grey A.F.I.
I'll lay me down tonight much further down. swim in the calm tonight. This art does drown.
What follows me as the whitest lace of light just begs to be imbrued? What follows will swallow whole. What follows has lead me to this place where I belong, with all erased.
All insects sing tonight, the coldest sound. I'd send god's grace tonight, could it be found.
What follows me as the whitest lace of light just begs to be imbrued? What follows will swallow whole. What follows has lead me to this place where I belong, with all erased.
I'll lay me down tonight much further down... watch stars go out tonight. On sinking ground I'll lay me down. What follows will swallow whole.
What follows me as the whitest lace of light just begs to be imbrued? What follows will swallow whole. What follows has lead me to this place where I belong, with all erased.
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Behind Blue Eyes Limp Bizkit
No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes
No one knows what it's like To be hated To be fated To telling only lies
But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free
No one knows what it's like To feel these feelings Like I do And I blame you
No one bites back a shard No their anger None of my pain and woe Can show through
But my dreams The aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free
Discover... L-I-M-P
No one knows what it's like To be mistreated To be defeated Behind blue eyes
And no one knows how to say that they are sorry And don't worry I'm not telling lies
But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free
No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes
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Chinese Freestyle CKY
Who wants to taste my general tso.. you want to taste my general tso I'm a give it to you now Who like my chopstick Hit you when I shit with my little ass dick yellow If you wanna see me eat jello I never seen nothin' like you before Ican kick you higher than you can kick me I can kick you way up into a tree Who wants a taste of my oo-long teas? Ho Ha Ho Ha Ho Chi Chi Everybody in the phone book name chang wanna see my wang? Everybody wanna see me throw a fireball but that's not right not in real life You will fall down and break a leg Everybody wanna see me break a leg? Well I don't But I like fried rice and I got lice Ching chow woah ching wang woo wice That ain't nice four for the cookie I only touch it twice Delivery is free but not from me I only swallow dolla fifty Fifty five. wanna see me go gaa? hit you with the lang, hai ya! War when I hit you with the shit do a split Take a shit have to go eat my shit kung-fu Want my buffet? you fucking gay, ah Wai-lo hit you with the hay stay the fuck away Hit you in the balls. only americans eat duck sauce And my soy sauce is for you, i can put it in your shoe Watch this I can tiptoe while you take a piss In my bathroom spy on you while your little boy shits WAAAAAAAAAAAAI- yah! I can kick you if you don't pay the bill And if you want a little mint, that's fifty cent, bitch Everything cost a little bit So don't expect nothing for free, at least from me ching chang chewie I got you from taiwan city and hong kong I just smoked a bong and I can do it all night long And don't mistake me for a viet cong. I can get you and tackle you make you never see me When I get you and make you Rope you up and put you in a bamboo cage and make you feel all my rage Poke you with a little stick till you page your buddies to come napalm me God damn thats a sad goygo goodbye And if you wanna come on in You can work in to my world when the yellow shit beginds hai ya Can't be tamed I got shit to control your brain and it's called Egg foo yung, en lo main So come on in baby and have it just the same. HAI YA! HAAAAAAAH! No wok tow unf di day Ha I don't suppose ha haha huh? HUHHHHUHU HUH |
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Friends are Good |
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Sex Places |
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