100 lyrics for "Whoa whoa, whoa"

Beating me up (whoa, oh, whoa) Beating me up I wish my heart would stop It's getting louder and louder Every time I think about you, about you I'll be better off without you, without you I wish my heart would stop, wish my heart would stop I won't let
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You were my one, you were my one Time goes by and still I'm stuck on you, ooh, you, ooh (whoa oh) Time goes by and still I'm stuck on you When all has been said, all has been done Now I am left reaching above me, oh, oh Well, time goes by and still I'm
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Who do you love, do you love now? I wanna know, I wanna know who You flip it on me, say I think too much I wanna know the truth (Whoa) I know it's someone new You ain't gotta make it easy, where you been sleepin'? This shit is keepin' me up at night,
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Never listen, you never listen I scream your name, it always stays the same I scream and shout So what I'm gonna do now is freak the freak out, hey Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh oh I'm so sick of it, your attention deficit Easy come,
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We were born to be together And it hurts like hell To be torn apart To be thrown around I could only be myself with you around Oh, with you around And now there’s nothing left for me to think about Whoa, to think about.
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King of my heart, body and soul, ooh whoa And all at once, you are the one I have been waiting for And all at once, I've been waiting, waiting Ooh whoa, ooh whoa And all at once, you are the one, I have been waiting, waiting Body and soul, ooh whoa And
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I might just fall in love with death I might just fall in love with death tonight I might just fall in love with death tonight (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa) I lost myself, got nothing left (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa) I might just fall in love with death (whoa,
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I wish there was another way out (Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh) Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh I wish there was another way out You better run, better run, better run, yeah I’m coming after you When you’re sleeping at
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When it comes to cutting ties, girl, I'm like a pro, whoa, whoa I tell you what you wanna know, oh, whoa You're prolly better on your own, oh, no Runnin' through my weed, yeah One, two, been thinking long and hard this morning Three, four, it's hard to
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