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O Party Party Party. I wanna have a Party. I need to have a Party. You better have a Party. . O Party Party Party. You gotta Party harty. I'm gonna have a Party.
We're Not Going To Die. And You Can Never Kill Us. We're Not Going To Die. And You Can Never Hurt Us. . We Dance We Know We Jump We Go. We Kill We Stab We Rob We Steal.
When it's time to party, we will party hard. . You, you work all night. And when you're workin', you feel all right. And when, when things stop feelin' all right (all right).
Always getting crazy,. Always getting high,. Always say forever,. Party Till We Die!. . Always getting crazy,. Always getting high,. Always say forever,.
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I dragged this lake looking for corpses. Dusted for prints, pried up the floorboards. Pieces of planes and black box recorders. Don't lie, don't lie. .
Here we are again with handguns for hearts. They had a master plan, wanted to tear us apart. Nothing to hold, all hope deleted. Our demise has been completed now.
Well, I'm piss and vinegar again. And I hiss and I rattle and shed. And I encircle you like a bird on a school. As you slowly fight your way to shore.
Precious memories, flood my soul. . Precious memories, unseen angels. Sent from somewhere to my soul. How they linger ever near me. And the sacred past unfolds.
There's a teardrop. Falling slowly from my eyes tonight. As I think of your two arms. That used to hold me so very tight. But you're gone now. And girl I'm alone and blue.
He came in and sit down at the end of the bar. His old rawhide shirt full of dust. He asked for a glass and he ordered rye whiskey. He talked to himself and he cussed.
Well.... Northern Georgia, highway 41,. Beside the carpet mill and the gas station. There was a music store, slash radio shack. With the sound of dreamers jamming in the back.
(Spoken). I was born and raised down in Alabama. On a farm way back up in the woods. I was so ragged that folks used to call me Patches. Papa used to tease me about it.
We live in the land of plenty. But many things aren't plenty anymore. Like the water from our sink. They say its not safe to drink. You gotta go and buy it at the store.
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No pictures. No flowers. Crumbling towers. Glamorize fallen rubble. Stirring up all this trouble. . Spreading the fear in the poison city. Toilets clogged with black water.
Panic attack. Crawling out of my skin. Can't go there again. Why am I this way?. Make it go away. Panic attack. Scared and soaked in sweat. How worse can this get?.
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