100 lyrics for "A ring ding ding ding ding"

Lives tremble on and on Where we were, when this all began I pretend I am better I disconnect The sway of distance A suffering march We usher burdens that see us through Blinding light emanates guiding me from within For I am just part of who I was back
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All the lonely people Ah look at all the lonely people Where do they all come from? Where do they all belong? Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice In the church where a wedding has been Lives in a dream Waits at the window, wearing the face That she keeps in
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Can you be appeased? Can you bring it all back to me? Bring it all back to me It's all that I want I'd been carving you To see what form you'd take You were hiding in ivory I just wanted to free you shape Bringing me down, its too quiet to breathe Who
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"Clang, clang, clang" went the trolley "Ding, ding, ding" went the bell "Zing, zing, zing" went my heartstrings For the moment I saw him I fell "Chug, chug, chug" went the motor "Bump, bump, bump" went the brake "Thump, thump, thump" went my heartstrings
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I know I know what them girls They wanna talk to ya, so shut up and listen! Cause a ride or die man for his ride or die chick, Gets that ride or die pudding for that ride or die shit!
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Standing on the corner, trying to keep it clean A fine lookin' woman, in a pair of Lees Take her back to my place, lay her down in bed And after she's stripped down, I say leave 'em on instead Baby's wearing blue jeans I see you in the evening, keep 'em
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How to hate a bitch That owe you everything At least a wedding ring Moving on to better things So don't you call me talking 'bout them other fools I'm not good enough for you I thought that we was cool If you need a shoulder to cry on, girl I won't
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You don't see me in the hood, it's cause I'm doing this man Niggas, I'm still grinding (yeah), I still hearing those sirens I'm still getting chased by those lights Only the light's lime, and my mic's on And my time is none, because I'm writing more I
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Homage to our god, the act of killing bears us Closer to his grace, beyond the void of darkness Every drop of blood, a chance to deify us Bring us to our Lord, our killings transcending Convictions of violence pure, unrelenting Devotion drips from my
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