14 lyrics for "Behind the sea"

Jumped in that Benz, then I peeled off Brought out a ten, I'ma spend it all I need some pills and some seals, dawg Fuck the cops, we got our own laws Need to free my dawg, he locked behind the walls Numb to that pain, I can't feel shit at all (I'm on
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We're gonna leave them all behind, We're gonna leave them all behind It don't matter what went wrong this time, don't matter what went right We're always searching for the reason why And the longest road to find it will take many years to climb We're
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Louie, Louie, Louie, pack up the Louie I gotta pack, gotta pack up the Louie And I can’t leave a thing behind Gotta pack, gotta pack up the Louie For every different change of mind I got a pocket for every reason Every season be another day I love my
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We're gonna leave them all behind, We're gonna leave them all behind It don't matter what went wrong this time, don't matter what went right We're always searching for the reason why And the longest road to find it will take many years to climb We're
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For what's beyond the flames Blinding my senses (now I am searching) Choking my senses (now I am searching) Step back to see the vision Seduction of our minds The skin becomes illusion She pulls me down and I fall behind The weakness of flesh is to
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This is the night, this is the night Feelin' alive, feelin' alive 'Cause we're not alone tonight My heart goes boom as the stars go blue Like a sea of cell phone lights The moon gets light as the sun goes down Somewhere behind the Hollywood sign Have you
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There's a line where the sky meets the sea and it calls me But no one knows, how far it goes All the time wondering where I need to be is behind me I'm on my own, to worlds unknown Every turn I take, every trail I track Is a choice I make, now I can't
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See the line where the sky meets the sea it calls me And no one knows, how far it goes If the wind in my sail on the sea stays behind me I've been standing at the edge of the water 'Long as I can remember, never really knowing why I wish I could be the
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To talk to God Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs Waves of wooden legs The men all played along To marching drums And boy did they have fun Behind the sea They sang (hey!) So our matching legs
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And no one knows, how far it goes If the wind in my sail on the sea stays behind me I've been staring at the edge of the water 'Long as I can remember, never really knowing why I wish I could be the perfect daughter But I come back to the water, no
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