24 lyrics for "I am until the end"

Why, why, why, why? It was always me versus the world Until I found it's me versus me Just remember what happens on earth stays on earth! We gon' put it in reverse Darling I told you many times And I am telling you once again Just to remind you
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Endless sacrifice Moments wasted Time escaping And so alone Try to stay alive Until I hear your voice I'm gonna lose my mind Someone tell me why
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Spend it all on you Dancing on empty wallets Living our lives Until we die Get too high when I'm high So we see eye-to-eye, whoa, oh And away and away we go Sugar caught a break The fluid ain't to blame
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Another groove without a name, carried through the floor Memory recalls visions of lust All my dreams attended, and then farewell, my love The train is gone, deep fog remains Until the light faded away In firelight, dancing with no pulse I broken in
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Fast falls the eventide, it’s Friday night And I’ve only got to work until the day I’ve got a message to send back home Saying, Mama, I just had to be away Saying, Mama, sorry I had to leave Mama, sorry I had to leave I have to work another night shift I
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Tell your friends not to think aloud Until they swallow Whisper things into my brain Your voice sounds so hollow I am not a leader of men Since I prefer to follow Do you think I could have a drink Since it's so hard to swallow So hard to swallow
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One-thousand years until the end of time we'll wait one- Thousand more dressed up in gold and white we'll climb The mountain sides to find whats in the sky we'll dig First I stand then I crawl I became all mankind as I drip From mine eyes I washed away
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Was born with a song inside of me Never question why We're running out of it On the day that I die I wanna to say that I Until the very end 'Cause I believe that I And as time goes by Was a man who really lived and never compromised
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Just this once Listen to the words I say If you want I will I’m there until the end of time Always a stranger in a crowd You want someone to blame The one who drives the rusted nail But who’s left will never care Pretending becomes a chore
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