100 lyrics for "All in all I'm"

Redemption songs Won't you help to sing These songs of freedom? 'Cause all I ever have Emancipate yourself from mental slavery Have no fear for atomic energy 'Cause none of them can stop the time While we stand aside and look? Some say it's just a part
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I see your true colors And that's why I love you I last saw you laughing This world makes you crazy And you've taken all you can bear Just call me up 'Cause I will always be there And I see your true colors Shining through
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Sometimes it feels like this world is spinning faster Than it did in the old days So naturally, we have more natural disasters From the strain of a fast pace Sunday was a day of rest Now, it's one more day for progress
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Take away my Plastic Money Keep away from Plastic Money Well, don't you play with Plastic Money I'm gonna pay all tabs away with Plastic Money Twisted Sister Plastic Money I'm living' on the edge I'm pushin' all the way Don't worry 'bout a thing Some
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I've never been too good at all those sexual games I'm in love with you baby and I don't even know your name I'm in love with you baby I don't even know your name So maybe it's just better if we leave it this way Well I was sitting at a roadhouse down on
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I won't go back 'Cause I'm sick of the person I used to be So stressed out, burned out, living in my agony Hated all the words that they said to me So I jacked up, blacked out, wasted all those memories 'Cause I'm sick of you I'm sick of me I'm sick of
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Forget what your father says I'm throwing stones at your windowpane 'Cause a boy like me and a girl like you Got no degrees and a lot to prove Says that you're wrong for me You're confused about me All the rumours getting through Is it a bad time to tell
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I was made for loving him I seeing all the signs from above I'm going to be the one that he loves The Fashion of his Love! I'm gonna be his first and last kiss, 'Cause baby I was born to be his The Fashion of his Love (I love you) I never was the kind of
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I know everything I ain't washing my sins Now we're lying about the nights Hiding it all behind the smiles You probably thought that you'd break my heart You probably thought that you'd make me cry I know what you did So I'ma let you taste her
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I'm gonna fall on my knees, I'm gonna raise up my right hand How Many More Years, have I got to let you dog me around How many more years, have I got to let you dog me around I'd soon rather be dead, sleeping six feet in the ground Say I'd feel much
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