Golden Smog To Call My Own

Smog - Insane Clown Posse

"*The smog is coming* *The smog is coming* *The smog is coming* *The smog is coming* Aw, shit here it comes creeping through the cracks The nooks the crannys it hit me smack! It's filling up my head -"

Smog - ICP

"*The smog is coming**The smog is coming**The smog is coming**The smog is coming*Aw, shit here it comes creeping through the cracksThe nooks the crannys it hit me smack!Its filling up my head - I gotta"

To Call My Own - Golden Smog

"VERSE ONE: Blowing through my losing streak Bought the farm on a dead-end street Nothing ever grows under your sun Filling voids with emptiness Driving past your old address Loneliness: two"

SMOG - Hades

"drzewo rodzi owoc, ziemia daje plony sam bym cos posadził, ale krążą drony a my chcemy tylko czystej wody i zdrowej żywności to nie kwestia mody"

The Smog - Insane Clown Posse

""No, you ain't getting none, bitch. This shit costs money. Oh, hey. Hey, kiddies. How are you like the ride thus far?" "Blah." "Excellent. This next one is about that shit that"

Smog Moon - Matthew Sweet

"There's a smog moon in the amber sky Wavering and burning like a golden lie I fell so far, i didn't think I'd make it back And we all made as an after thought Destined to believe that we are what we are"

Smog Moon - Sweet Matthew

"There's a smog moon, in the amber sky, wavering and burning like a golden lie. I fell so far, I didn't think I'd make it back We are all made, as an afterthought, Destined to believe that we are what we"

Golden - Jill Scott

"heyyy...ohh..heyy...yeaa..oh yea yea yea yea yeaa verse 1: i'm taking my freedom, pulling it off the shelf putting it on my chain, wearing it around my neck i'm taking my freedom, putting it in my car,"

Golden - New Found Glory

"This could be the song everyone relates to another melody, something we go through these could be the words to use in good fortune to keep in the back of my foiled back up plan It's the beat that keeps"

Golden - Kevin Max

"You were my desire And I was your boy then I never knew what love was for You would never tire And I was so selfish, so sure And yet so insecure And we were young And just like truth It always swallows"

SMOG - Słoń

"słoń to ragnar, magnat hrabia Orlow z Karpat wciąż nikt z nas nie sprawdza co tam pochow nagrasz jest słodko, prawda świeci słonko, trawka a ja nadal cuchnę siarką, tak jak oddech diabła korpo armia wierze"

Smog - Peja (Slums Attack)

"to miasto wciąż oddycha tym pierd* smogiem kisi się w tym samym problematycznym sosie egzystencja astra, sufitujesz na robocie głownie brak ambicji tak pogubiona młodzież! droga odzież już kiedyś o tym"

SMOG - Alan

"Oni to bezsens, łykają wszystko jak czaple Zabiję, ku*wo jak obrazisz matkę Mam jazz, który wyje*ie cię z kapci Jestem z osiedla, więc czym pachną klatki Rozbite czaszki, połamane palce, mam dłonie w,"

Golden, Golden - Silly Wizard

"Slowly, slowly, walk the path, And you might never stumble or fall. Slowly, slowly, walk the path, And you might never fall in love at all. CHORUS: Golden, golden, is her hair, Like the morning sun over"

A Place To Call My Own - Tommy Shaw

"Hold the lamplight to the night See the empty streets Rolling out of sight Turn a deaf ear to the din Ignore the hunger pangs Bundle up against the wind Still I believe Someone waits for me A place"

Golden Glades - Teenage Fanclub

"Your mind is strong but your will is weak And it's no wonder you can't stand on your own two feet The past is gone you can't call it back That's no reason for you to paint it black All said and done There"

My Own - Omnisoul

"She and her face, Swallow it down. Take a little bit of silence to think it out a while. Her love lies, she better run and hide. Her love lies, lock her up with her crime. Her love lies, hear the"

Call Me - Golden Earring

"From the Album: * Winter harvest When the time has come That your love is strong And you don't know what to do Then I'm miles away And you have to stay For your own What you must do Is call me I come"

Sweet Smog Children - Smog

"Well come on Sweet smog children, come on Sweet smog children, come on But I can't really talk to you I can only sing Sweet smog children, I can only sing for you And I don't want to hear from you Sweet"

The Strength I Call My Own - Dry Kill Logic

"And I will wander on alone The strength that I will call my own Inside my mind There is something left to find It's like this - focus Not no hocus pocus Bullshit - don't quit Before I have to throw a fit You"

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