100 lyrics for "They come and they come and they come and they come"

There's a place downtown, Where the freaks all come around It's a hole in the wall, it's a dirty free for all And they turn me on, when they take it off When they take it off, everybody take it off And they turn me on When they take it off, when they
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Taken away to the dark side I wanna be your left hand man I love you when you're singing that song and I got a lump in my throat because You're gonna sing the words wrong Lady, running down to the riptide Oh, and they come unstuck Oh lady, running down
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Our love comes back in the middle of the night You know how we've grown And how they catch our every turn Everyone's arrived here I see the pictures of everyone And they truly got it But it's your image burned into my mind And again I find That it's
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By the ones you think you love And felled in the night They will come for you And you thought the lions were bad Well they tried to kill my brothers Felled in the night Go go go go go go And for every king that died Oh they would crown another
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Why do you wanna go turn back time? Psychotic kids, they don't know what they want Wasted on the young Psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them Come and take a ride in my psychotic mind My mum thinks I'm on heroin And my dad just thinks I'm gone
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Oh my god, look at my Roley Too much sauce Look at my squad, like holy moly Look at my squad Nah, come on T, man Not even chatting to these bruddas, man They're boys, man, baby boys Still got Oysters and that Not even oyster perpetuals
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I think that she knows Those flashing lights come from everywhere She's got me love stoned The way they hit her I have to stop and stare Man, I swear she's bad, and she knows The way they hit her I just stop and stare I think that she knows, think that
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Out in the streets, they call it murder Welcome to Jamrock Welcome to Jamrock, welcome to Jamrock Welcome to Jamrock, camp where the thugs dem camp at Two pound ah weed inna van back It inna your hand bag, your knapsack, it inna your backpack The smell
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Stand up, stand up we were right And they can't deny it You know we can't be more justified We've come to far just to fade away Pushed every day now See the blood sweat and tears on our face We've never been stronger There's no holding back now So you
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Welcome to the Scientology of Hip Hop Where you must sign a life long contract as well You're so lucky to grow and age Lucky to go insane, they say they spotted some cancer Mucus built on your brain But you tell me to keep on praying Really this is a
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