100 lyrics for "Watching you watching me"

'Tis far better to part, though it's hard to Hush mavourneen, the police are watching So good night and God guard you forever And write to me once you get by Oh Kitty, My Darling, remember That the doom will be mine if I stay Than to rot in their prison
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You really know how to make me cry When you gimme those ocean eyes I've never fallen from quite this high Falling into your ocean eyes Those ocean eyes I've been watching you For some time
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I've seen you disappear Don't scare me off now, I'm your only friend Let the river in If blood is thicker than water Then let the river in You, beneath the bed, I know all your tricks I've seen you watching I've seen you drifting away Seen you falling
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Hey, you're watching One Umbrella TV Pull up right here Fuckers tried to front on me earlier Pull up, pull up Yo come here cousin! Wagwan Look, first off he was tellin' pussy niggas, story up I was trappin' out in Brampton, whole high school year,
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You, oh, oh, you, oh, oh Baby, this is what you came for Lightning strikes every time she moves And everybody's watching her But she's looking at you, oh, oh You, oh, oh We go fast till they can't replay Who knows why it's gotta be this way
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Eat all the grass that you want So I felt like the biggest asshole All the thoughts I see in you about how I Accidents happen In the dark Every time I look In your eyes, every day I'm watching you die Felt like the biggest asshole When I killed your rock
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Goodbye Grace There are no words I'd rather say Than goodbye Grace To see your face again I never want to see your face again I am indebted to you, it's true The angel watching over me Was needed someplace else Kicked out the feet from under me
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Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry Two jumps in a week, I bet you think that's pretty clever don't you, boy? Flying on your motorcycle, watching all the ground beneath you drop You'd kill yourself for recognition; kill yourself to never ever stop
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Way up on Bear Creek, watching the sun go down Well, it makes me feel like I'm on my last go 'round If you stay up on Bear Creek, you'll get like Jesse James I'm going high, high, up on some lonesome hill Well, the water up on Bear Creek, tastes like
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