100 lyrics for "Sha la la la la"

Poor me this, poor me that Why do I keep looking back? It's not white, it’s not black Grey's the color that I see To love her Still can't believe he'd leave me Pour me another Found it in his closet
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Homeboy, you're gonna wish one day, That you were sittin' on a gate of a truck by the lake With your high school flame on one side, ice cold beer on the other Ain't no shame in a blue collar forty, Little house, little kid, little small town story Come
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I wanna feel your body breaking Wanna feel your body breaking and shaking and left in the cold I want to heal your conscience making a change to fix this dying soul Hello, mirror,so glad to see you my friend, it's been a while Searching, fearless,where
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For every sky that shines Shall meet the pouring rain For my will shall never break though it may bend Like the scars that heal yet never mend As I turn my back, to walk away I shall forgive, but I won't forget that day Say your peace, for I'll be on my
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Catch the play now, eye to eye Don't let chances pass you by Always someone at your back Biding their time for attack Check for decoys, stay sharp edged Double-crossers get your head Carpet-baggers bluff and strike Kiss of Judas, spider like Waiting like
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Once again I'll call your name You'll hear but not answer Foolish heart quakes with pain, mocking embrace I push away longing, aching my company, Wither decay, this empty inheritance Looking glass shattered eyes, bleeding so softly Selfishness hollow
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I cannot get up by the howling cry Just justify my longing to die, Bury me down at last, I think about it in the shadows and cry! Can scissors heal a man torn of tears, A fading I fear inside. The reaper in sheet will stand by me I'm dreaming, I'm
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Glass, glass, glass Was it really worth it? Was she everything, that you were looking for? Feel like a man Cause all we had, is broken like shattered glass You're gonna see me, in your dreams tonight My face is gonna haunt you all the time I promise that
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Sleep my child Out on the road there are fireflies circling Deep in the woods, where the lost souls hide Over the hill there are men returning Trying to find some peace of mind Under the fog there are shadows moving Don't be afraid, hold my hand Into the
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