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Lirieke

Lirieke:
Streets Empty Cans

Lirieke
Streets. A Grand Don't Come for Free. Empty Cans. Strate. 'N Groot kom nie vir Vrye. Leë blikke.
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will No-one's going to fucking tell me Jack But can you rely on anyone in this world? No you can't, it's not my fault there's wall to wall empty cans

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Lirieke
Oorspronklik: The Streets. Empty Cans.

Vertaling: Die strate. Leë blikke.

Lirieke
Streets (The). A Grand Don't Come For Free. Empty Cans. Strate (The). 'N Groot kom nie gratis. Leë blikke.
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day I will, No-ones going to fucking tell me jack, But can you rely on anyone in this world? No you cant; its not my fault theres wall to wall empty cans

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Lirieke
Gym Class Heroes. The Papercut Chronicles. Petrified Life And The Twice Told Joke (decrepit Bricks). Gym Class Heroes. Die Metallica Kronieke. Versteende Lewe en Die twee vertel Joke (afgeleefde Bricks).
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I walk on decrepit bricks and kick sticks and rusty soda cans Simply for lack of better stimulation Motivation comes and goes like gas station patrons

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Lirieke
Memphis Bleek. Is That Yo Chick?. Memphis Bleek. Is dit Yo Chick?.
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taking over your bitch Coming over your shit Got my feet up on you sofas, man I mean a hostess for my open hand You coming home to dishes and empty soda cans

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Lirieke
Memphis Bleek. The Understanding. Is That Your Chick. Memphis Bleek. Die verstaan. Is dit jou Chick.
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Gradually I'm takin' over your bitch, comin' over your shit Got my feet up on you sofas, man I mean a hostess for my open hand You comin' home to dishes and empty soda cans

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Lirieke
The Shins. We Will Become Silhouettes. Die Shins. Ons word Silhouettes.
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lungs pretending The echoes belong to someone, someone I used to know And we become silhouettes when our bodies finally go Ba ba ba I wanted to walk through the empty streets

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Lirieke
Yusuf Islam. Roadsinger (To Warm You Through The Night). Roadsinger. Yusuf Islam. Roadsinger (U deur die nag te warm). Roadsinger.
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to town, long cape and hat People stood and stared then closed their doors as he passed He strolled the empty street, kids banged on tin cans Then the

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Lirieke
Sesame Street. Co-operation Makes It Happen. Sesame Street. Samewerking maak dit moontlik.
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Muppet In Shades: I saw these crazy dudes And they went out on the street They were cleanin' out the empty lot And makin' it neat I said, "Man is this

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Lirieke
Hot Boys. 50 Shots. Hot Boys. 50 Skote.
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but I got 50 niggas Loyal to die for me Look what da devil done to me Runnig the beef under the streets Na we each gotta knock of da leash A bunch of empty

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Lirieke
Hot Boys. 50 Shots Sets It Off. Hot Boys. 50 Skote Stelle It Off.
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send apologies but I got 50 niggas Loyal to die for me, look what the devil done to me Runnig the beef under the streets Na we each gotta knock of da leash A bunch of empty

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Lirieke
Ufo. Slipping Away. UFO. Weg gly.
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rain came Well, it kissed our feet And a magic moon lay down On our street Oh, love and death it's like war and peace One single outreach on this empty

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Lirieke
The Postal Service. Give Up. We Will Become Silhouettes. Die Postal Service. Give Up. Ons word Silhouettes.
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top of my lungs Pretending the echoes belong to someone Someone I used to know And we become Silhouettes when our bodies finally go I wanted to walk through the empty streets

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Lirieke
Seven Nations. The King of Oblivion. Sewe Nasies. Die Koning van vergetelheid.
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dialed to a Broadway serenade As ashes on beer cans make their promenade If you see me I will be mesmerized From my empty row I feel moved to my

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Lirieke
Hollywood Undead. Desperate Measures. City. Hollywood Undead. Desperate Maatreëls. Stad.
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burn From the skylines on top of the world Till there?s nothing left of her Let?s watch this city burn the world My body doused in ash with two empty cans

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Lirieke
Sheryl Crow. Detours. Gasoline. Sheryl Crow. Ompaaie. Petrol.
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streets 'Cause you can't make it very far When your tank is on empty But the final can of gasoline was loaded on a truck And driven through the streets

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Lirieke
My Morning Jacket. At Dawn. My Morning Jacket. By Dawn.
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At dawn they ride again They'll haul you out to the streets They'll burn your papers and your empty trash cans Beat this thought into your head, singin

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Lirieke
Atmosphere. You Can't Imagine How Much Fun We're Having. Pour Me Another (another Poor Me). Atmosfeer. Jy kan my nie indink hoeveel pret wat ons het. Vir my 'n ander (' n ander Swak Me).
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's all fucked up now, caught your hand in the jar Another small step back for the man at the bar Spill a little bit of blood on the street For the love

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