55 lyrics for "Like it's the last,"

I want a Sunday kind of love A love to last past Saturday night And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight And I want a Sunday kind of love I want a a love that's on the square Can't seem to find somebody Someone to care And I'm on a lonely
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(We're higher than a motherfucker) Star ships were meant to fly Hands up and touch the sky Let's do this one more time Can't stop 'cause we’re so high Get on the floor, floor Like it's your last chance If you want more, more Then here I am
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It's a shame These crazy things you do Run it over my skin like a cheap plastic knife
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I want a Sunday Kind of Love. A love to last, past Saturday night. And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight. And I want a, a love that's on the square. Can't seem to find somebody, someone to care. And I'm on a lonely road that leads to
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And it's all over now, Baby Blue You must leave now Take what you need, you think will last But whatever it is you think you need You better grab it fast Yonder stands your orphan with his gun Crying like a fire in the sun Look out the saints are comin'
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And I'll leave this life behind me Show me what it's like To be the last one standing And teach me wrong from right And I'll show you what I can be Say it for me, say it to me Say it if it's worth saving me And, oh, I scream for you Prison gates won't
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Tell me, tell me Everybody, sing Like it's the last song you will ever sing We were born for this Do you feel the pressure now? (We were born for this) Everybody, live Like it's the last day you will ever see Can you feel the pressure?
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And now I've found a little friend Manhunt to find your daughter Buried underneath the water Now they consult a psychic Find how much I like it It's too fast This won't last And to touch Hurts too much
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Like those gasping for their last breath We cannot hide there's nothing left This world was never worthy But how can I call it unfaithful Every promise was fulfilled As decay crawled from it's throat Like the dead rising from an open grave Lips of
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Ain't it baby, ain't it Can it baby, can it Wish we could do it over Damn it baby, damn it Rips ya like a dagger, It's over when its over We had it in the air, we just couldn't land it Its the first snap, of the last straw, Where regrets outlast the
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