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All My Friends - Katy Perry

"All my friends, all live in pain. Longing for the warmth of chilhood, to bring them home again. All my friends, got broken hearts. And if the world's at stage, we're searching for our parts. We'll face"

All my friends - Amos Lee

"All my friends They all live in pain Longing for the warmth of childhood to bring them home again All my friends They got broken hearts And if the worlds a stage were searching for our parts Well face"

All My Friends - West Indian Girl

"Everybody seems so far away We're lying on a beach in the sun Looking for a hole in the sky that we could climb out of Flip on the radio, it's a song I've heard before It's a song to burn the clouds away All"

All My Friends - LCD Soundsystem

"That's how it starts We go back to your house You check the charts And start to figure it out And if it's crowded, all the better Because we know we're gonna be up late But if you're worried about the"

Both My Friends - Scapegoat Wax

"My autograph isn't worth a paper bag. It's not me you're looking for. It's nothing more. Do you ever smile in pain? Like when a needle breaks your vain. When everything is rushing to the shore. All I"

My alcoholic friends - Dresden Dolls

"I'm counting back the number of the stripesIt took for me to get back on the wagon of the weekendI'm getting out of timeAnother proof that I got home with my imaginationIf they find the body in the basementIn"

All My Friends - Counting Crows

"Thought I might get a rocket ride When I was a child but it was a lie That I told myself when I needed something good At seventeen, had a better dream. Now I'm thirty-three and it isn't me But I'd think"

All my Friends - Couting Crows

"Thought I might get a rocket ride When I was a child but it was a lie That I told myself when I needed something good At seventeen, had a better dream. Now I'm thirty-three and it isn't me But I'd think"

My Best Friends - 5 Days Ahead

"Ill try to live through this; please watch over me. you were always there for me when I needed a shoulder to cry on. childhood can be so cruel. thank God I had you. they say you should remember them the"

My Friends 1968 - Hank Snow

"The man above was a murderer the man below was a thief And I lay there in the bunk between ailing beyond belief A weary armful of skin and bone wasted with pain and grief My feet were froze and the lifeless"

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