... all the pictures of Our wedding day It was a time of love and laughter Happy ever after But even those old pictures ...
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... your name in lights In pictures of the ocean Running, now you ... get a poor return From pictures of the ocean Pity, fading star ...
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... eyes I saw pictures of paradise... of paradise... of paradise
Everynight you ... on Like a tower of babylon... of babylon I went ...
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... magazine And all the glossy pictures Of today's kings and queens ... and me And the sound of the rain And the smell ...
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... left in decay Broken pieces of towers, left in their ... have visions of Gotti Visions of lotties, pictures of Blood, scenes of L I ...
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... come to pay respect Taking pictures of the dead That is what ...
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... come to pay respect Taking pictures of the dead That is what ...
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... on my chest. A gesture of Solidarity. Clear skies don't ... anyway. Broken pieces of existence cut my eyes. Pictures of our days pave ...
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... gods, all teh myths Of the ages Celebrate symbols from deep ... In little ways The things of Kindness & unsporting brow Forget & ...
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... and cancelled checks Pretty funny pictures of your kids
We're ... sackful after grocery sackful Of the private lives of you Ha ...
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... Deeper we must hide Shattered pictures of A moment lost in time ...
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... die another day
The coldness of his words The message in ... try another day
They took pictures of our dreams Ran to hide ...
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... away
So where are the pictures, of you and me Put them ... one else to see Afraid of what they might say Not ...
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... pictures of that man with a cigarette case She's a master of ... pictures of that man with a cigarette case She's a master of ...
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... try To give you peace of mind, You go and question ... loathe to find Some sort of middle ground To work at compromise ...
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... gamble the shit Trey pounds of Mauseburgs, handle the shit Got ... ruckus Got the pictures of baggers and all of the gun busters And ...
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... by danger And all kinds of liars
Brother called this ... know 'cause he showed me Pictures of graveyards and us underneath."
I ...
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... furnish my mind with pictures of = YouFading portraits, peculiar ... nothing at = AllGolden fragments of moments in timeTarnished ...
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... battle of the Ages is at hand and when the garish slave Of the seeds of ...
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... opened it up, there were pictures of my life, And a voice ... his cries broke the sound, Of my footsteps on the ground ...
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