100 lyrics for "A-, a-, lone"

Falling from high places, falling through lost spaces Where you been hiding lately Where you been hiding from the news? Because we've been fighting lately We've been fighting with the wolves With the wolves Red tongues and hands Now that we're lonely,
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I'm done with your bittersweet, bittersweet tragedy It's no fun, when I'm sitting all alone You're right in front of me It's no fun when I'm sitting all alone Melting through the cracks in my hands I guess I held on for too long And I'm done with your
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Black widow and white wood Why does butterscotch taste so good And we can't have any But we must we should Even though sugar can only do ya harm Lick the lips mischievous I'll go alone i don't care It's not my favorite color The darkness of a forest
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That you're in love with me I, I'm hooked on a feeling I'm high on believing All the good love When we're all alone Keep it up girl Yeah, you turn me on And I'm high on believin' I can't stop this feeling
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Pretty fucking This is joy, this is summer Keep alive, stay alive Got your medal on, we're alone Making sweet love, takin' time "Look guys, Jacksons!" That's a pretty fucking fast year flew by That's a pretty long third gear in this car Glidin' on the
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We'll be outlaws You'll never face a judge without me You'll never battle the gavel alone And if they lock us away Then I'll be still here Partners in crime I'm Bonnie you can be Clyde
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Any way, any way, only for a little while And I know anyday, anyday, I will see you smile You were talking and I thought I heard you say "Please leave me alone Nothing in this world can make me stay I'd rather go back, I'd rather go back home" But if you
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Caught in an old cage The system failed Built up on lies Now I see that I'm alone In asylum's cage I'm left alone I run through the dark fields
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And it won't say a lonesome word What evil have I done? Beatrice, I love my phonograph She got a phonograph Beatrice, she got a phonograph Beatrice got a phonograph But it won't say a lonesome word What evil has the poor girl heard? But you broke my
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