100 lyrics for "It's on like that"

It’s your cold day in the sun Looks like your bleeding heart has already won Took the high dive into your brain And you made your lonely calls You just might wear your welcome out If you don’t let it go There’s nothing that you couldn’t say 'Cause you’ve
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Got the best view in the world, Spendin' my days catchin' these rays, Watchin' coconut covered girls And they keep rollin' in, Like the waves on the sand Yeah, I'm sittin' pretty in Suntan City, They keep strollin' by, (It's 'bout that time a year
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In the middle of the night You gotta come on, come on Say that we'll be together Come on, come on When I'm in this dream It's like a million little stars Spelling out your name I'm caught up in you Burning brighter than the sun
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To love somebody You don't know what it's like (If I ain't got you?) The way I love you (To live with you) (So, so sad) The way that I It's a light,
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There's a reason for the twenty first century Not too sure but I know that it's meant to be Oh, oh oh, oh oh And that it's meant to be Like a Cain and Abel It's time to run this table All the creatures On the beaches Making waves in a motion picture
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Begging us please Praying that we don't exist Just let us through Na na na na na na na We don't exist But tell me why they treat me like this? Maybe it's true They're staring at you
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They put their trust in us They're gonna be like us Sunday morning, I heard the preacher say Thou shall not kill I don't wanna hear nothing else about killing And that it's God's will 'Cause our children are watching us So let's learn from our history
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Now and then, baby. Hey, I want you to know, I want to marry you. Isn't that what you want, too? I'm falling in love with you. It's the sugar so sweet, Kind I'd like to meet You at midnight And tell no one else about it.
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I love the way you hurt me I love that you don't care My love is dark and twisted And I scream when you're not there It's the pretty little heavy to hold your head It's like the sanity is hanging on a thread The flesh is cold and needs your nails And the
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