Lyrics
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Song
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Oh my God, I feel it in the air. Telephone wires above are sizzlin' like a snare
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Summertime Sadness
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Everyone can start again. Not through love but through revenge. Through the fire we're born again. Peace by vengeance, brings the end.
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High By The Beach
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We get crazy every Friday night, I drop it like it's hot in the pale moonlight.
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Body Electric
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I'm glamorous! Famous! Notorious! Dangerous! But you're crazy!
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Noir
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Money is the reason we exist. Everybody knows it, it's a fact. Kiss, kiss.
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National Anthem
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Femme fatale, always on the run. Diamonds on my wrist, whiskey on my tongue.
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Kinda Outta Luck
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Hello, hello. Ca-can you hear me? I can be your china doll, if you want to see me fall.
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Without You
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Sneak up on you, really quiet, whiper: "Am I what your heart desires?" I could be your ingenue.
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Serial Killer
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'Cause I like quite a lot, everything you got. Don't you know? It's you that I adore, though I make all the boys fall like dominoes
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Lolita
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I can hear sirens, sirens. He hit me and it felt like a kiss. I can hear violins, violins.
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Ultraviolence
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No one's gonna take my soul away, I'm living like Jim Morrison.
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Gods & Monsters
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Guns and the summertime. Chica, cherry, cola, lime. Prison don't mean nothing to me, if you'll stay by my side.
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Florida Kilos
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You don't get it, you just don't get it. You've already forgotten even though I just said it.
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St Tropez (Party Girl)
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Big dreams, gangster. Said you had to leave to start your life over.
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Blue Jeans
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We got a jumper, got a jumper, got a jumper, got a junk on. My man's crazy and his mind is a knife. But I like him - fact I love him. I can't get e-e-enough of him.
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Backfire
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The voice of Nirvana says,"Come as you are". And I will. The night time is almost ours.
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Oh Say Can You See
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You make me crazy, you make me wild. Just like a baby, spin me around.
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American
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Back to Santa Monica, New York to L.A. Never coming back no matter what you do or I'll say I am done being ______
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Afraid
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You got me spinning like a ballerina. You the bad boy that I always dreamed of.
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Queen of Disaster
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Now it's time to eat - soft ice cream
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Salvatore
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