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King Of Kings - Manowar

"Voices of Victory All Shout and proclaim The Kingdom of Glory is mine The Raise of the will our prophecy filled I'm the lord of the day and the night Ive nothing to sell but the power of hell My Armies"

Stand Behind Me - Carole King

"I was wanting someone to talk to Needing to let myself out Knowing beyond a doubt the past is behind me There was nowhere but here to walk to Letting the time go by Trying to see if I could ever find"

Paradise Alley - Carole King

"The salesman came this mornin' Salvation door-to-door He offered me the property Oh, who could ask for more Show me around the pastures of plenty Deliver me from the rivers of none I'm about to be drowned And"

Jazzman - Carole King

"Lift me, won't you lift me above the old routine Make it nice, play it clean, Jazzman When the Jazzman's testifyin' A faithless man believes He can sing you into paradise Or bring you to your knees It's"

Such Sufferin' - Carole King

"What a life it is The hardships, the tears The desperate years Such sufferin' Gimme a Bufferin! And what have I got? True, it's a lot! But so what? There's got to be more to being so great To looking"

Labyrinth - Carole King

"What do you think, are we gonna stay lost in the maze Of mind games and power plays Or are we gonna take the chance of a lifetime To see the light of day What'll we see when we've used up the last supplies Of"

A Man Without A Dream - Carole King

"With the music of life My soul is out of tune And I feel like I'm growing old Much too soon My love I just couldn't compare And the key to my happiness I let slip away Now I'm a man without a dream I've"

Tell the king - Libertines

"I've got a little secret for ya Even now there's something to be proud about You come up the hard way They remind you every day You're nothing Oh my words in your mouth are mumbled all about You're like"

Back To California - Carole King

"I've been feelin' down in Atlanta Immobile in Alabam I'd rather be in traction Than to be here where I am Oh, you Georgia red clay And green Virginia pines I've got to make it home somehow Before I lose"

King Nicky's Crown - Andre Nickatina

"Verse 1 (Andre Nickatina) My raps are like a cell phone rate, cause they keep ringin all across the state. Hit the barbque party make a handsome plate, I give u hell untill i make it to the pealy date. Feel"

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