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DAIZ - Wasting Time
03:47
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I am wasting time
I am wasting time
And I don't know if I can do it
But you might
And I don't know if I can do it
But you'll try
But you'll try
But you'll try
But you'll try
But you'll try
I am wasting time
I am wasting time
And I don't know if I can do it
But you might
And I don't know if I can do it
But you'll try
I'm gonna keep on trying, I'll keep on trying
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Moorweg - Desperate
05:19
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I feel your pain I know it's true
What does it take to speak to you
No more to this than I can take
Don't curl your back don't slow your gate
You want it bad
Alms for oblivion
You want it bad
You're just one in a billion
Seems your loved has been misplaced
Or stolen wrapped around your neck
Dreaming of destiny
Curling your back and slowing your gate
Did no-one tell you that
Love
Love is not
Love
Love is not
Love is not your unconditional right
Since you've gone and crossed the line
You want it bad
Like alms for oblivion
You want it bad
You're just one in a billion
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I only pick up the telephone, when I'm sure you're capable,
Of really fucking up my lipstick.
Acting so devout, it's swings and roundabouts, look who's fallen out,
Of the bedroom window.
This fear of being alone, it makes me seem agreeable,
Oh yeah but you're fooling no-one.
I sparkle but I'm trash, if I did it for the cash,
Man I've been underpaid.
Many are worse, far worse, but none so disgusting.
Many are worse, far worse, but none so disgusting.
Turned my back on the world, pulled my heart out of my mouth for you,
And you said, "Don't spoil the carpet."
You said, "Don't spoil the carpet."
As always lovers become thugs, I lost more friends to you than drugs,
You said, "That is the cost my dove, everybody pays for love."
Many are worse, far worse, but none so disgusting.
Many are worse, far worse, but none so disgusting.
It's beyond my control // It's beyond my control // It's beyond my control // It's beyond my control // It's beyond my control // It's beyond my control // It's beyond my control // It's beyond my control // It's beyond my control // It's beyond my control // It's beyond my control // It's beyond my control.
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English Translation
When we kiss in the street
I am always alert
To catch ugly words in the air
And threatening gestures
I will not be fooled again
But will neither be deprived of obvious joys
Because I love him
And I do not intend to hide it, ever
Because I love him
Inside their lie, I am not going to live
Mum I am sorry that some nights
You cannot close an eye
You would like me to be more discreet
But the times are not changing by themselves
I am not a rebel, not a coward either
Because I love him
And I do not intend to hide it, ever
Because I love him
Inside their lie, I am not going to live
What's the point in hiding behind your finger
And not being on good terms with yourself?
Because I love him
And I do not intend to hide it, ever
Because I love him
Inside their lie, I am not going to live
Because I love him
It wouldn't be right
To smother my love
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I've got my phone in my wallet
Got my phone in my wallet
Got my phone in my wallet
Got my phone
I've got my phone in my wallet
Got my phone in my wallet
Got my phone in my wallet
Got my phone
I've got my phone in my wallet
Got my phone in my wallet
Got my phone in my wallet
Got my phone
What have you got
What have you got
What have you got
What have you got
I've got my phone in my wallet
Got my phone in my wallet
Got my phone in my wallet
Got my phone
I've got my phone in my wallet
Got my phone in my wallet
Got my phone in my wallet
Got my phone
Got my phone
Got my phone
I've got my phone in my wallet
Got my phone
I've got my phone in my wallet
Got my phone
I've got my phone
I've got my phone
I've got my phone in my wallet
Got my phone.
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So I saw you on the dance floor and I said call me by my name cause I ain’t going nowhere I got 17 tracks under my belt I ain’t going nowhere. So whatcha gonna do about it? You wanna see me? That’s what I’d like to know.
Call me by my name Call me by my name Call me by my
B-L
Call my by my I-S-S
Call me by my B-L
Call my by my
I-S-S
Call me by my name Call me by my name/ B-L-I-S-S/
BLISS BLISS
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7. |
Blanket - All Clean Now
02:14
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Yeah I'm waking up
Showing my face again
You're on my radar
Can you feel it
Yeah I'm breaking out
I've got a new friend
Oh you should see us
They can't tear us apart
Yeah I'm free of it
Yeah it's all gone
I'm all clean now
So won't you tell me what you want
Now there's two of us
We're all fixed up inside
Yeah you come around
You don't talk about it and
Yeah they cut it out
It's all gone
I'm all clean now
So won't you tell me what you want
You're the mirror // You're the mirror // You're the mirror // You're the mirror // You're the mirror // You're the mirror // You're the mirror // You're the mirror // You're the mirror // You're the mirror // You're the mirror // You're the mirror // You're the mirror // You're the mirror // You're the mirror // You're the mirror.
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8. |
Mad Kate - The Critic
02:05
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