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Pet Cemetery
she was the only one i had. she understood when i felt sad. she had brown hair and loved the sun. she had a dad who thought i'm wrong. . but today he hit my dog.
Priceless
so, would you sell your life. would you sell your soul. have you sold your thoughts to greed's control. do you have the mind. to break away. a slave to the man.
Psalm 64
Hear my voice, oh God, in my prayer. Preserve my life from fear of the enemy. Hide me from the secret counsel of the wicked. From the insurrection of the workers of iniquity.
Praise Him
Come on, everybody. It feels like Sunday morning in here. . Whenever I think of all that He's done for me. How He came from heaven and He gave me the victory.
Pure Imagination
Come with me and we'll be. In a world of pure imagination. Take a look and you'll see. Into your imagination. We'll begin with a spin. Traveling in a world of my creation.
Pretty Pathetic
You should've heard me sobbing. As I drove home at night. Got into bed and stayed there. For days, I just laid there, having been. Permanently changed but we won't get into that now.
Paul
With all the simple times behind me. I can fail without regret. If I have to try then I will never be able to forget. Bottoms down and out of reasons to hang around.
Pasted
The sky painted all in pastel. I'm pasted on the ground. World of rooms. All designed to keep you down. . [Chorus]. One day. I'll fly away. And disappear behind the sky.
Prayer Mountain
Verse Number One:. There are prayers .... we pray in the valley.... There are prayers we pray with salty tears.... There are prayers that we pray on God's prayer mountain.
Play Another Good Old Feel Good Song
Verse Number One:. Like it or not....I can't stop the clock....it's seven a.m....... No coffee again....in my old coffee can..... What a way...for the day to begin....
Prince Alone In The Studio
Prince alone in the studio. It's two a.m. and all the girls are gone. The girls thought they were going to be able. To have sex with him. They wore their special underwear.
Permanent Smile
Oh god, can you feel the sun in your back?. Oh god, can you see your shadow, inky black on the sand?. Oh god, can you hear the saltwater drying on your skin?.
Peach Pit
Went down to georgia. When a wild dog got bit. Went looking for a girl. With a peach pit. With strands all hanging down. Between her teeth. And that was the juiciest peach.
Palimpsest
Winter weather is not my soul. But the biding for spring.... . Why's everybody looking at me. Like there's something fundamentally wrong. Like I'm a southern bird.
Point Break
Where do I sleep tonight?. Where did I leave my mind?. I'll end up on the floor. And these words will do just fine.. . I remember the nights spent up on rooftops..
Pretty Girls Make Graves
Upon the sand, upon the bay. "There is a quick and easy way", you say. Before you illustrate. I'd rather state. . I'm not the man you think I am. I'm not the man you think I am.
Please, Please, Please, Let Me Get What I Want
Good times for a change. See, the luck I've had. Can make a good man turn bad. . So please, please, please. Let me, let me, let me. Let me get what I want this time.
Panic
Panic on the streets of London. Panic on the streets of Birmingham. I wonder to myself. Could life ever be sane again?. The leeds side-streets that you slip down.
Paint A Vulgar Picture
At the record company meeting. On their hands a dead star. And oh, the plans they weave. And oh, the sickening greed. . At the record company party. On their hands a dead star.
Public Relations
Reporters:. Here she is, Miss Marilyn Monroe!. Will she have the answers that our readers want to know?. . Indian Reporter:. From India!. . Parisian Reporter:.
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