100 lyrics for "These, these are"

Where, where are we now? Slip on down from that sun To climb down to earth And down to things like time Because we are all, we are all just lovers Born of earth and light like all these others We are all, we are all Oh, I wonder Fixing up to swallow me
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These are the things, the things we lost The things we lost in the fire, fire, fire (You said) we were born with nothing And we sure as hell have nothing now Do you understand that we will never be the same again The future's in our hands and we will
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Show you a side of these two lanes you've never seen Heating it up behind a high beam Ooh, baby you and me, just a-running down crazy Flying high, living careless, on the edge of wild and reckless Hold on tight, I'm 'bout to show you one hell of a night
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Street dreams are made of these Everybody's looking for something Niggas push Beemers and 300 E's A drug dealer's destiny is reaching a key Shorties on they knees, for niggas with big G's Who am I to disagree? Uh, what, what, uh My man put me up for the
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Show you a side of these two lanes you've never seen Heating it up behind a high beam Ooh, baby you and me, just a-running down crazy Flying high, living careless, on the edge of wild and reckless Hold on tight, I'm 'bout to show you one hell of a night
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I won't show my face here anymore But even if we won't admit it to ourselves We'll walk upon these streets and think of little else These streets are yours, you can keep them All that's left behind I don't want them They pull me back, and I surrender To
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These are the things that you learn When your heart just wants to burn, burn These are the steps that you take When you're only thinking one thing And the only thing you want in the world, is a girl Had to steal, daddy's car, park it far from her house
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Don't stand aside! While people make demands At first they'll take your liberties Then tie them 'round your hand When time goes by some day you'll find Their words are your command These times won't last and once they're gone they don't come back Well
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My best friend, best friend To the Father, Son and Holy Spirit I hold You nearest Let the trumpets blow with Your appearance I can almost hear it When you wish me Hell upon my soul and spirit Behold these lyrics I got a best friend, best friend Yeah, I
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