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. People love to watch you fall. Stand and receive what's been made for you. When this love affair with power grows stale, like a disenchanted lover. London calling Paris, something
heavy. This was the day I woke up. When we wake we become busy men on borrowed New York time. But I think it's crucial that I tell you that you're beautiful
is much more than I bargained for. And I guess it serves right. I guess all that's beautiful must die. And it's in death I hope you find something within
give up his dreams, they provide his escape. The past, the present, the future is deafening. I know you're listening. We are truly on the brink of something beautiful
Looking out, troubled by what I see. Nothing can describe my sheer disapproval. Rising tall like great men do. It's a deed lost with no epic fall. It
You make me sick. Whoever thought to let you in my life. All you gave, I give back in a blaze, in a glory, or lack thereof. It's laid to waste. I've
technique's alright. The Devil's coming; he's got his dancing shoes. The people all dancing in pseudo-harmony. They all see nobility and focus on his ballad. Behold his beauty
Falling to the power of lies. I could see, I could tell, I could feel my demise. So much closer to me now more than ever. It's when writing these songs
cards with Spades to start And after he's been hooked I'll play the one that's on his heartI have something that I love long-long But my friends keeping telling me that something
beautiful sound I hope it turns your life upside down If the storm is coming, the storm is coming The storm is coming It's gonna make a beautiful sound
Drowning just as fast as I can But don't throw me a line Don't reach out your hand Cause I'm on the brink of something beautiful And I want to sing about
Waiting to Fall Drowning, just as fast as I can. But don't throw me a line, don't reach out your hand. Because I'm on the brink of something beautiful
hard and lonely too When you don't know yourself Imagine me, taught by tragedy Release is peace I heard a little girl And what she said was something beautiful
flies off on a spree! SOUR KANGAROO Think of a kangaroo, sour as can be! SCHMITZ Think of a general crazy for war! CAT Think of something horrible and hairy! CAT, PRINCIPLES (except BOY) Something
Yo, yo [Dee dee dah....] This beautiful blend, I knew her through a mutual friend. She was a work of art, Part of my heart from back then. A brown