100 lyrics for "Eh-eh, eh-eh"

Quédate conmigo y le picheo a todas Él te lo hace a medias, yo te beso toda Como tú, ninguna, tú le ganas a todas Seré tuyo por esta noche Me dices, bebecita, y nos vamos a todas Pa' comerte toda, yeh D-note is on the beat The Beatllionare
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Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead There's something inside me It's, it's coming out I feel like killing you Let loose the anger, held back too long My blood runs cold Through my anatomy, dwells
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I feel there's no place left to hide Drowning in slow motion From myself, I am left behind Is this fate imagined? Blackened horizon Light has withdrawn All behold the bloodshed Down upon your knees All extol the godsend
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If you hadn't been a friend of mine I ain't misbehaving, I'm just telling you the truth Take my love for granted Yeah, I'd give it all to you Make me count for something Yeah, I feel it in my heart God only knows what I'd have been Guess you're still a
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We'll all find our sacrifice tomorrow, Our journey on towards a brighter day, Silent tears we left behind, still so far away, Across the endless sands, Through the fields of our despair, Dream for all eternity, we stand, yeah, Rise above the universe
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But your wheels just turn, down the road ahead If it hurts at all, you ain't showed it yet I keep lookin' for the slightest sign That you might miss, what you left behind I know there's nothin' stopping you now But I'd settle for a slowdown I'd settle
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Without sin I can't make religion As without sin there's no whoredom And when in my heart god becomes a harlot I shall sin, sin, sin again ("...Every world has its space Every life has its time Every mass has its god Every god has his guillotine... ") To
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Ya no tenía na' que hacerle, ay, ay Y le escupen, y le abofetean Y lo coronan de espinas Sangre pura le, eh, chorrea por su carita divina Adivina, ay, era un día de jueves santo, ay Sol y luna hace eclipse Temblaron con los elementos Cuando pidió el
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I'm going under 'Cause beauty's religion And its Christened me with wonder And if Venice is sinking Jesus hangs behind the glass Above Venetian doors His window box boasts crimson flowers Fresh cut the day before And you couldn't find a smile
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Flashing light years Conveying my I see tapestry Black before and behind us Nature might remind us Fear for fear but where time lives Secretly with those eyelids All for one with one iris My swaying tie That's way inside
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