Lirieke:
The Weakend

Lirieke

Motion City Soundtrack. Dinosaur Life. The Weakends. Motion City Soundtrack. Dinosaur Lewe. Die Weakends.
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Quicksand is a code of arms Lose sleep with some liquid fiction Last rites every Friday night While we cool with the lights on High tide tied around

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Lirieke

Oorspronklik: Driller Killer. Weakend Warrior.

Vertaling: Boorder Killer. Weakend Warrior.

Lirieke

Yuck. Weakend. Bah. Weakend.
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i signed up today to take you for a ride i love the weekend it makes my mind survive but i could see some distance i could see some distance in your eyes

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Lirieke

Yuck. Otras Canciones. Weakend. Bah. Ander Lyrics. Weakend.
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: i signed up today to take you for a ride i love the weekend it makes my mind survive but i could see some distance i could see some distance in your

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Lirieke

Attention Span. Faceless People. Weakend Punx. Aandag Span. Anonieme Mense. Weakend Punx.
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You reign supreme on your pedestal Protest music is just your stepping stone And the bastards that buy in are just meek and oppressed You write the rules

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Lirieke

Motion City Soundtrack. My Dinosaur Life. The Weakends. Motion City Soundtrack. My Dinosaur lewe. Die Weakends.
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Quicksand is a coat of arms, Looseleaf and some liquid fiction. Last Rites every Friday night, Am I weaker with the lights on? High tide tight around

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Lirieke

Yuck. Weakend. Bah. Weakend.
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: i signed up today to take you for a ride i love the weekend it makes my mind survive but i could see some distance i could see some distance in your

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Lirieke

The Weakend. This Is For The Understanding That We'll Never Be Understood. Die Weakend. Dit is vir die verstandhouding dat ons sal nooit verstaan \u200b\u200bword.
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: This is the last night I'll be writing you. If apologies mean nothing than neither do these photographs that hang on my wall. So, let's look at our

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Lirieke

The Weakend. You've Got Style Kid. You've Got Style.. Die Weakend. Jy het Styl Kid. Jy het Styl..
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: Kiss me mid-sentence and cut me off before I say too much. You and I both know we can't screw this one up. So close your eyelids and slit my throat

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Lirieke

The Weakend. The Night I Set The Sky On Fire. Die Weakend. Die aand het ek die hemel op die brand gesteek.
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: I'll bite my nails down to the skin as i sketch and plan the artistry, use these wires as tapestry and turn the sky to ash and debris. Step by step

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Lirieke

The Weakend. Mayday! Mayday! (A Day In May). Die Weakend. Mayday! Mayday! ('N dag in Mei).
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: A day in May. Cut the cord and leave the lights out. We'll pull our guns out, take our paces while tripping on laces And your heart races as sweat

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Lirieke

The Weakend. A Social Action Primer. Die Weakend. 'N sosiale aksie Primer.
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: Stick around for a little bit sweet-pea, i've got a story to tell and noone's listening. Even this paper isn't patient enough. This time i'll grab

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Lirieke

The Weakend. A Guiding Light. Die Weakend. 'N leidende lig.
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: Glass will encircle my body As I wrap my indulgence around this tree In a state like this, at a time like this, it's worth the accident In this parallel

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Lirieke

The Weakend. Even Angels Can Fuck Like The Devil. Die Weakend. Selfs Engele kan fuck soos die duiwel.
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: The snow was falling gently, but she radiated summer, And the winter melted at her feet Her eyes were emerald green, which impeccably matched her frozen

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Lirieke

The Weakend. For The Lovers And Traitors: My Sentiments Exactly. Die Weakend. Vir die liefhebbers en verraaiers: Presies my sentimente..
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: This is but a figment of your imagination, what you see is what you get. So imagine me guiding your hips, with short breath from lips and my tongue

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Lirieke

The Weakend. Quincy Archer Hates You. Die Weakend. Quincy Archer julle haat.
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: This is not a test and i've grown rediculously fond of pissing all my good ideas away. It's like a prostitute, you better walk away. We had big plans

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Lirieke

The Weakend. Diagnosing A Haunted Child. Die Weakend. Diagnose van 'n Haunted Kind.
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: i have come to terms with my existence my pain, my head, my life, my regrets im just human afterall please father don't abandon family you promised

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Lirieke

The Weakend. Werewolves Of Detroit. Die Weakend. Weervolven van Detroit.
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: Green eyes, Sharp teeth, Have terrorized this town since 1870. Great cries and screams. Soft spots of fur that have fallen like the leaves. You wouldn

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