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The Test The Classic Crime

And all of the roads look the same in each state that I drove in.

Classic 버벌진트(Verbal Jint)

내가 하면 classic, that\'s how I get it done [chorus] everything I do is classic. and everything you do 재래식. 비결을 묻지 마. 며느리도 몰라, 덤비려면 날짜를 골라, 장소를 골라, 시공간 상관없어. 원숭이띠 미혼남 VJ는 준비 돼있거든.

Somewhere In Time (Duet With 성시경) 이태원(Classic)

Somewhere in time, you came into my worl Love was beyond what I imagined love would be Now just a dream I hold till the end of time Hoping someday we'll find what we left behind There'll come a

The Count The Classic Crime

Be good to me As you once were When you pulled me from the brink of death My enemies were frenzied For a taste of my flesh And now I've got the same feeling again (same feeling again) The beasts are closing

The End The Classic Crime

You know this is the end I know this is the end I know this is the end

New Classic Selena Gomez, Drew Seeley

new classic You're the new PYT Stands for paid, young Taking on the world from the driver's seat You look so classic, fantastic When you own that floor Bring the beat back once more Let me see you do

Test For Echo Rush

Here we go - vertigo Video vertigo Test for echo Here we go - in slo-mo Video vertigo Test for echo Some kind of trouble on the sensory screen Camera curves over caved-in cop cars Bleacher-creatures

Salt In The Snow The Classic Crime

I have heard that winter's cold Will give way to summer's warmth Oh no, like salt in the snow I'm melted and left all alone On the side of the road Is this where I am for Your sake?

Vagabonds The Classic Crime

I can't get enough of livin' in the city I get off the bus at Dexter and Denny the sun's coming up over the lake to my east yeah and I feel the love in the rhythm and the music of the street yeah no one

The Coldest Heart The Classic Crime

A couple of years and I'm a silhouette My halo is broken now and I'm all that's left I hate to disappoint but it's the way things went I was bound to the things I did and after what was said Tie up these

All The Memories The Classic Crime

I can't stop killing songs you like You look at me with eyes Beat the sunrise in a contest, no question Well, talk to all the others And bring me back to earth I'm thankful for your mother for what it's

Say The Word The Classic Crime

I had months to write a song That captured who you are But I fear I have done you wrong Because I've failed you so far The chord that struck, an angel fell Skies went dark and it all comes down The choices

The Happy Nihilist The Classic Crime

I am a happy nihilist, no absolute truth does exist When I decide to shake my fist I only got myself to blame Cause we're all players and life's the game I only take what I need, I am so light on my feet

Who Needs Air The Classic Crime

I long to taste adventure like the nature of the sea Always moving, always hiding, all the creatures from beneath Singing silent songs of sadness, my heart waits for its chance To dance upon the ashes

Bitter Uprising The Classic Crime

If you listen to the sound of hope In the children's voices asking questions You'll know how blindness is a blessing But I know your type, you're always right Your tongue controls your mind But I guess

The Way That You Are The Classic Crime

he blows up And then he can't form his words right They don't fit together so tight And I hope to God That He will find his name And not listen to his so-called friends When they so boldly say This is the

Headlights The Classic Crime

control Knuckles grip the wheel in fear to let it go Love is empty, love is cruel Love, it blindly breaks the rules How could you have been a fool?

Different Now The Classic Crime

The sunset through the blinds reminds me of the time we met you were like a ray of sunlight penetrating my apartment as we walked down by the water I remember what you said You said, "We had so much in

Flight Of Kings The Classic Crime

, blinding violent fear A song for my fight Comes spilling the words I so desperately needed to hear Do you know this song's for you?

Closer Than We Think The Classic Crime

On my hands and knees While all the poets Fill pages of loose leaf I feel cheap and I feel empty We will bathe in the sea of disbelief But we will not go quickly No we will not die so easily And I knew

When The Time Comes The Classic Crime

When the time comes put my feet in the water it's not as warm as I expect will I go down like a preachers son? will I come back up like a world war vet? will I watch my brothers die?

Four Chords The Classic Crime

before I'm breathing and bored So sing along (oh oh) Here we go (oh oh) Singing songs we wrote About a thousand times before I'm breathing and bored The same four chords The same four chords Now the beard

We All Look Elsewhere The Classic Crime

tides are turning now It's safer inside doors Nobody has to flee Broken vessel Passed the rocks and out to sea Waiting, wanting Mad with purpose Now we come to talk to one Who knows the answer to how

Broken Mess The Classic Crime

He can't sleep, he can't eat He keeps thinking about her behind the locked door of her bedroom As she knowingly tortures the shell that is left of her bridegroom And what did he do to deserve This whore

5805 The Classic Crime

will keep you like trophies In my heart to remember how loneliness Was a faded dream on 219th street We were more than just young, we were full of it And no one could touch us or take us in Watching the

My Name The Classic Crime

I have seen my own gravestone and worshiped the golden statue I've made my bed in the lion's den and walked in dead man's shoes I have witnessed coastline from a bird's eye view And I made the request

Seattle The Classic Crime

My real estate My life is dull And dried up like the sound A voice makes when the heart grows cold And it's going that way I think I'll move out of state Somewhere far from Seattle city lights They burn

Everything The Classic Crime

Warm skin, smooth lips Our hearts are strong and toned Our tongues speak of the unknown I know that were not here on our own You ear's pressed to your phone as you wait for me You're waiting there so patiently

Gravedigging The Classic Crime

I've been sitting in the suicide lane on highway 99, waiting for a sign in the headlights I've been to war with my mind, But things will be different this time, I won't be putting up a fight Give me your

Warrior Poet The Classic Crime

Couldn't be more far from the truth If you could do to me the things you would do And I know you're on to me, I'm watching you wanting me You hung down the rebels and punish them wrongfully You came with

R&R The Classic Crime

Sick with regret, you sputter out Your flame swallowed in doubt Light the cigarette and take a breath The smoke inflates your chest And thins your blood so you bleed less inside Left with the mess that

God And Drugs The Classic Crime

I've scraped the glass for crumbs And asked the mirror for some truth I've loaded my body with chemicals It was no use 'Cause retribution's coming For the years of this abuse And I can't get away And still

I Know The Feeling The Classic Crime

cuts you inside every time that you try To take a pathway in life that leaves you so un-obliged Every promise is lies, every smile makes you cry Leaves you so un-alive, so un-alive I wish I could take the

Indian Summer Manic Street Preachers

Songwriters: James Dean Bradfield, Sean Moore, Nicholas Allen Jones If God persists, persists in saying yes I guess we'll have, we'll have to test ourselves Maybe the Summer, will come and clear our

Cheap Shots The Classic Crime

have a demon in me It shows its teeth and escapes When I am patient with speak is when I make my mistakes It seems I'm prone to abuse Im just like you (I'm just like you) I keep my mouth shut around The

CLASSIC XP ROVXE

rules Just go for rock it Party move, classics Make up, pass this Kick it all the rules Just go for rock it Party move, classics Make up, pass this Kick it all the rules Just go for rock it

Classic KATIE

Picture us Sonny and Cher Your hands in my hair light leaks in the polaroid you know what I’m talkin bout don't you mm what happened next somehow I forget I was just a girl you were just a boy But

Far From Home The Classic Crime

a bad taste in me It's like I've been robbed of something that I once was in my childhood memories And it's buried in sandboxes backyard where we used to see That dreams could come true if believed The

Sing The Classic Crime

We sing the same song, you and I With lead feet in deep water, we cry out to live or die Instead we tread in waves to stay alive Our heads above the grave but there's no one to save us this time So I will

Walk With Me The Classic Crime

I am the water that fills your lungs and slowly forces out the air. Take a deep breath, Take a deep breath; You're almost there. Now fall asleep; Slow heartbeat; Go to nowhere.

Classic Fake?

This is a journey into sound Summer days that come to greet us Like a movie in the sky And tonight we'll all feel it bring All the beauty that's in everything A small rainbow My colored halo Lights

Classic Material Leaders of The New School

I flip the script, I could make a Rev feel lit You walking on shakey ground, call it warned Now big up your chest if you could test L.O.N.S.

Blindfolded The Classic Crime

the questions of purpose and loving of destiny our conquest for bliss is as much hit or miss as it is skimming the fat off our beliefs I walk around blindfolded Talk I'm not listening I read through a

Abracadavers The Classic Crime

decay Are plastic and set up on display And their eyes are wide and they are looking my way Each ligament exposed, each muscle connected And every organ that I proudly neglected Have been arranged for the

If You Believe Me Relient K

(papayeverte0 (Featuring Matt MacDonald of The Classic Crime) I got a chill and I wanted to say it was you Be still because what I'm about to say is the truth Unless we stretch until the point in nearly

Classic Cisco Adler

but i got good girls to do BAD BAD things when I'm chilling on a sunny day in the summer time in the month of may in the Cali sunshine or where ever you are put your hands in the sky like your touching

Just A Man The Classic Crime

sincerity Cute slogans for tangible mysteries You reduce your god to a TV commercial (Pruned to profit your ego) "Buy what I sell, you scream (Advertise, advertise) "Purchase my lifestyle" I once held the

Classic Rah Digga

Aha, yeah, I know it's only one me* Many of try, If I want to be the queen of the street, I'm just me, yeah Classic, got that classic, I only forgot to try, ... pen And write the only thought of mine,

Classic MKTO

Hathaway Write a song for you like this You’re over my head I’m out of my mind Thinking I was born in the wrong time One of a kind, living in a world gone plastic Baby you’re so classic Baby you

CLASSIC Dolla

I'm the new classic, make room Still the same savage, new rules Making you sing that music like a choir (like a choir) Diamonds and rubies on me She such a beauty, who, me?