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With the military capitulation in 1940, Weapons are sheltered away, Contact is kept by officers, Resistance is growing by the day. Some men fight for
There is a primal instinct that can not be tamed There is a destructive power that can not be named I wallow in my filth and treasure the stains Branded
Chained to a world of suppression Embraced by the red perfume The wretched stench of humiliation Our own filth consumed Housed in barracks built for
I want to let you know That you don't have to go Don't wonder no more What I think about you If it's loving that you want Then you should make me your
This is the first time in a long time That I?ve felt like coming home for the holidays. Everybody?s rushing about Why won?t anybody hear me out? My money
Oh baby, don't you want a man like me Oh baby, don't you want a man like me I can love you baby Better than your used-to-be Oh baby, don't you need a
Tell me baby, baby Thought I had the right one, suddenly you came along You were so fine, so I had to choose It had to be a must, so for us, there?s
Maurice White & Wayne Vaughn Yesterday seems like so long ago This space I'm in, reminds me so Of the times, I use to rip and run Shootin' my guns
Ian Prince You were so right all along I wouldn't believe till love had gone replacing the old with the new and now that I want to see it through
Maurice White & Wayne Vaughn Yesterday seems like so long ago This space I'm in, reminds me so Of the times, I use to rip and run Shootin' my guns and
When I feel like you get too close I put you right down I never really leave I just slip away And it's not my purpose to break your spirit I'm not
Yeah yeah (What it look like Clue?) Fresh off the hiatus (Brooklyn what it look like baby?) Hi haters (Throw dirt on my shoulders like I'm dead) Street
I'm not gonna try to read your mind But I think you should know I won't fall apart I'll be just fine If you need to go I'm not a fool I can see it in
If you want me baby show me a sign Begun to think about you all the time ?Cause I can tell that your tastes are refined In matters of food, aesthetics
They say I'm different They don't understand But there's a bigger problem That's much more in demand You got world hunger Not enough to eat So there's
Hey, slow it down whataya want from me Whataya want from me Yeah I'm afraid whataya want from me Whataya want from me There might have been a time When