100 lyrics for "Turning, turning..."
I only dream of you Sing for absolution I will be singing Falling from your grace Lips are turning blue A kiss that can't renew My beautiful Tiptoe to your room A starlight in the gloom
PlayBitch, I'm mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless (21) We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious I got mad dick, turning these hoes into mad stalkers (21) Bitch, I'm mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless 21, 21, 21 21 21 I'm from out the
PlayNo No turning back I'm banished from Sanctuary The darkness in me is filling me with pain There's no way to turn back for eternity In deserts I was preaching The hand of God was with me Baptized with water and I praised The one who came behind me To save
PlayI can’t deny, I’d die without this Make me feel like a god I’m addicted to this I must confess Shove your kiss straight through my chest Music, love and sex (Adrenalize me) I crave excess Turning wine into sweat dripping down my neck
PlayI don't wanna be eighty-five, singing "Whoa, no, I think I missed it, I was chasing money" Caught it so easy like the common cold, ooh, ooh Tossing and tossing and turning around Trying and trying to sweat it all out Kicking the habit that's pulling me
PlayI would always open up the door Always looking up at higher floors Want to see it all give me more (rise, rise up) I was always up for the making changes Walking down the street and meeting strangers Flipping through my life turning pages (rise, rise up)
PlayIt has been decided. We'll set forth on this journey. We packed the wagons Everything arranged, there is no turning back The time has come All too soon A stab all through my heart The afterglow Glimmered on the roof of our homestead We bode the nightfall
PlayWe didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning No we didn't light it But we tried to fight it Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red China, Johnnie Ray South Pacific, Walter Winchell, Joe DiMaggio Joe McCarthy, Richard Nixon,
PlayYou've been Thunderstruck Could I come again please Thunderstruck, Thunderstruck Thunder, thunder, thunder, thunder I was caught In the middle of a railroad track I looked round And I knew there was no turning back
PlayDepression and obsession don't mix well Hollywood motels Hell, I think I'm just obsessed with you I'm poisoned and my body don't feel well I hate her, it's hard to love how I feel my stomach turning Make out hill, where we met We let our lips do all the
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