100 lyrics for "I am: I'm me (I am: I'm me)"

In the evidence of its brilliance Would you like to try? Connect to the sky Brilliance? Future lovers ride, Their ambitions high I'm gonna tell you about love Come with me Let's forget your life
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You're nobody 'til somebody loves you Fill up my cup, don't ever stop coming Get up on top, I'll make it pop, honey It's hard times when nobody wants you It's a cold heart, when nobody holds you Don't you stop me, I will get what's coming to me I am
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'Cause since I've come on home, Well my body's been a mess And I've missed your ginger hair And the way you like to dress Won't you come on over Stop making a fool out of me Why don't you come on over Valerie? Well sometimes I I go out by myself
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I take my leave of you Shall we meet in the sunrise Stand one last time as two I'll look deep into your eyes Can I I take my leave of you? Walk down to the water Stare out across the blue Look to where our love was stolen What I'd give to be unbroken
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Smoke on the water, fire in the sky Smoke on the water We all came out to Montreux On the Lake Geneva shoreline To make records with a mobile We didn't have much time Frank Zappa and the Mothers Were at the best place around But some stupid with a flare
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Baby, I think I I love you today I I think I I love Every single little crack on your face Even our most casual embrace You don't have to try 'Cause I've made up my mind Remember that time You threw a can of beer at me like a stone You drunk too much wine
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I'm all over it now No I I won't come back And I I can't say how glad I I am about that 'Cause I I worked and I I cursed and I I cried Hello innocence Though it seems like we've been friends for years I'm finishing How I I wish I I had never begun
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I'm no candle that can be blowin' out in the wind I'm no suffering like, the game I'm in I'm no street walker, I got fire and brimstone Sorry to disturb you, and your happy home All bets are off now, when the fire hits the sea I'm gonna lay it on you
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All inhale the downward spiral Just aim and end another But think, as I I rape your mother In the most desolate corner A bad case of the urban blues Another brick in the living shadow Hey, get in line for tragic Let us dance to the pistol magic Another
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