100 lyrics for "I'm on the line"

Whatever it takes 'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins Break me down and build me up I do what it takes I do whatever it takes 'Cause I love how it feels when I break the chains I was born to run, I was born for this Run me like a racehorse
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I'm the biggest boss that ya seen thus far I got a fresh line up, fresh outfit 'Bout to have the parking lot on smash Plus I got a Chevy with a 4-54 in the hood that bitch got 1-25 on the dash (She like a gangsta 'cause) 'Cause it's just another day in
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The loveliness of Paris seems somehow sadly gray The glory that was Rome is of another day I've been terribly alone and forgotten in Manhattan I'm going home to my city by the Bay I left my heart in San Francisco High on a hill, it calls to me To be
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I'm a hard, hard workin man I got it all on the line For a peace of the promised land I'm burnin' my candle at both ends 'Bout the only way to keep the fire goin' Is to outrun the wind I'm a hard workin' man I wear a steel hard hat I can ride, rope,
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This is an S.O.S. Don't wanna second guess Now my heart's in two And I can't find the other half It's like I'm walking on broken glass Better believe I bled It's a call I'll never get This is the bottom line It's true, I gave my all for you
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It's a hell of a feeling though Alright, alright, it's a hell of a feeling though Alright, alright Champagne, cocaine, gasoline And most things in between I roam the city in a shopping cart A pack of camels and a smoke alarm This night is heating up
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For a better day And we sang our song for the little thing Running it down the line Wish you could find that love is a fragile thing Magic calm from a pretty thing Maybe it might be time I saw your face Magic calm, but the joy you bring Paint on a
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All this built up pain forever plaguing me It's the last time it's my lifeline It's the last time that I'll be forever shamed Will it ever end when will my life begin? When will it ever end when will my life begin? When will it ever end and when will my
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Squalor Victoria Raise our heavenly glasses to the heavens Underline everything I'm a professional in my beloved white shirt I'm going down among the saints Out of my league, I have birds in my sleeves And I wanna rush in with the fools 3:30 in the last
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