45 lyrics for "It be killing me"

I went through your phone last night It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh It's killing me Saw some things I didn't like My heart is beating like it's bleeding out (You sleeping, you sleeping, you sleeping) You sleeping like a baby Everyone was
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For All that has been And All that is All that's to be Lord, I'm just killing time And time's killing me I sit reflecting I feel the end has begun It seems my days now mirror the setting sun So many places that I have been
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You can't lose You make me offers that I can't refuse You keep telling pretty lies Only you're killing me with your Baby, don't you know You're tired with the truth You keep telling pretty lies, babe You make me offers that I can't refuse, yeah
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I'm a slave for you I wanna see you move Can you turn me up a little bit more? Do you like it? Yeah My loneliness is killing me, and I I must confess I still believe, still believe When I'm not with you, I lose my mind Give me a sign, hit me, baby, one
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Fly, fighting fair Brothers, heroes, foes Killing machine, thunder in the sky B-17, flying home Killing machine Said goodbye to the cross he deserved It's the code of the air From down below one enemy’s spotted So hurry up, rearm and refuel
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Girl, I guess I should have known Dancing on my bed to a Fugee song Just killing me softly You left me laying here with my eyes closed Stole my heart with a kiss right under my nose But you ransacked my drawers, cluttered up my floors And made a mess of
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Ass, titties, pussy, money, weed Everywhere I look a killing spree All the things they wanted me to be Is all the things that I turned out to be Is everything that I like, like, like, like Everybody looking for the meaning of life thru a cell phone
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The burden and the noose Just cut me loose Lost in thought Recounting the cost when sanity became askew When turning the pages of life concentrated On killing the sorrow that tears us in two A faded memory of what used to be It can't be mistaken, the
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Girl, I guess I should have known Dancing on my bed to a Fugee song Just killing me softly You left me laying here with my eyes closed Stole my heart with a kiss right under my nose But you ransacked my drawers, cluttered up my floors And made a mess of
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