... 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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