ll ask of you Well, there's one kind of favor I'll ask of you There's just one kind of favor I'll ask of you You can see that my grave is kept clean
souvent que l'armoire est trop ptite pour tout mes vetements. Moi j'dit Le rap francais a pete le cable, Rohff et Gabin arretez le massacre sa m'ennui grave
me And I can't believe anymore The light breathes the highest execution Show me the wings I must cut In your left of days these are desperate graves
Tricky Cradle to grave x6 Grace Jones I am woman I am sun I can give birth to she I can give birth to son And I can be cool Soft as a breeze I'll be
the cradle to the grave. Chorus From the cradle to the grave, life ain't never been easy Living in the ghetto. easy From the cardle to the grave,
'acharne c'est trop vulgaire de fondre en larmes souris puisque c'est grave seules les plaisanteries doivent se faire dans le plus grand serieux souris puisque c'est grave
now while there's still time to be saved don't take that attitude to your grave might be too late for you I'm afraid don't take that attitude to your grave
to live in spread the words today Show the world that love is still alive, you must be brave Or you children of today are Children of the Grave, Yeah
to live in spread the world today Show the world that love is still alive you must be brave Or your children of today are children of the grave
of flavor I'll ask for you Well there's one kind of flavor I'll ask for you There's just one kind of flavor I'll ask for you You can see that my grave
Didn't it rain children, talk about rain oh my Lord Didn't it, Didn't, Didn't, oh my Lord Didn't it rain Didn't it rain children, talk about rain oh
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Dig a grave, a grave, a grave for my friend I will lay thee in a grave, a grave, a grave for my friend I will lay thee in We've been living so long in
graves All hearts are open graves Never be ashamed my love All hearts are open graves Never be ashamed my love All hearts are open graves And no one
's turnin' over in his grave (Murrow's turnin' over in his grave) Ed Murrow had a child the damn thing went wild Murrow's turnin' over in his grave (Murrow
live, without you? perhaps in the next life i'll see you again and i'll love you forever past the end but somehow it seems whatever i say i'm just a voice from the grave
Great man playing war like if common people just were toys They can always buy new So it's OK to loose a few Religion's made the people blind, promised
grave. And in the end we're just once race, Serve the grave. Not for your salvation, not your slave, Serve the grave. Serve the grave, Serve the grave
