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placebo-blind

, 30 2007 . 17:54 +
You don't believe me
Like you do this every time
Please don't drive me blind

If I could tear you from the ceiling
I'd freeze us both in time
And find a brand new way of seeing
Your eyes forever blue to mine.


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Elvis Presley - Blue Suede Shoes

, 16 2007 . 16:08 +
Well, it's one for the money,
Two for the show,
Three to get ready,
Now go, cat, go.

But don't you step on my blue suede shoes.
Well, you can do anything
But stay off my blue suede shoes.

Well, you can knock me down,
Step on my face,
Slander my name all over the place.


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Robin Williams - Friend Like Me

, 23 2007 . 21:20 +
Well Ali Baba had them forty thieves
Scheherezad-ie had a thousand tales
But master you in luck 'cause up your sleeves
You got a brand of magic never fails
You got some power in your corner now
Some heavy ammunition in your camp
You got some punch, pizzazz, yahoo and how
See all you gotta do is rub that lamp
And I'll say



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Fall Out Boy - Thnks Fr Th Mmrs

, 21 2007 . 09:11 +
I'm gonna make you bend and break
(it sent you to me without wings)
Say a prayer, but let the good times roll
In case God doesn't show
(let the good times roll, let the good times roll)
And I want these words to make things right
But it's the wrongs that make the words come to life
Who does he think he is?
If that's the worst you've got, better put your fingers back to the keys

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The Rasmus - F-F-F-Falling

, 19 2007 . 21:12 +
I don't go to school every monday
I've got my reason to sleep
Don't you tell me how I should be

I've made up my mind about the music
I've made up my mind about the style
I know that I'm stable and able to settle down
But I keep

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