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Empty room, empty room How am I gonna fill U? How am I gonna fill this empty room? Love is strong, however long We should've been 4ever How am I ever
: Empty room, empty room How am I gonna fill U? How am I gonna fill this empty room? Love is strong, however long We should've been 4ever How am I ever
room Boom! shake-shake-shake the room Boom! shake-shake-shake the room Tic-tic-tic-tic boom (Yeah) Boom! shake-shake-shake the room Boom! shake-shake-shake the room
we can't stand him I know my boys make the bass go boom But shhh, you can hear jacking off in the boys room "Aww, aww, Dylan. I want your anus. Aww
ya nuts hang, often, matter of fact I'ma do mine all day/ I don't sniff coke, I like to make money/ Put the fiends in the room, who's hungry? Cut from
as a heroine Tell me, will they let me in I love the hour the seasons change And winter turns to spring And empty branches welcome newborn leaves The Earth makes room
She said, she said, she said, she said She said she could tempt me Both in rooms full or empty She said, she said Even night turn out the lights She
Trying to find my way I've kissed so many frogs, but I've never found a prince I think they lied I was promised much more than this Where's my happy
I call home, and It's there anymore Once upon a crime, with the radio on I was trampled underfoot By the prince far guard broadcasting To your living room
talk in tongues Haloes swarm, the air is thin, thick smoke in tights of blue Elvis has a wooden heart, eyes dart across the room Empty heads and stomachs
and yet I laugh aloud. I've cried when you have stood ground. But sometimes playtimes are a ghost I've faced, In that room that I've erased. The air is empty
suits and easter gowns Now the sailors' gone, the room is bare The old piano settin' there Someone's hat's left hanging on the rack And empty chairs
suits and Easter gowns" Now the sailor's gone, the room is bare, the old piano's sitting there Someone's hat's left hanging on the rack And empty chairs
Arrival, dressed to kill, it's a tragedy Could you feel sympathy or pain? In a desolate room, the canvas bleeds He slides through his chair Rendered prince
leads me to the thrones of temptation Eternal is the pain that leads me to the thrones of temptation... (PART II) In the Room of Thrones Instrumental
