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Smile Now (Cry Another Day) by Dimestore Hoods
Always in my head,...Everyday the sins,...The day they shot you d...Got to get revenge the best I knew,...In my head, I hear me ...End desire, in the line of fire,...In my head, I hear me ...End desire, in the line of fire, (x2)...All the power that we've go...Lying dead on the street in a bloodbath,...All the time living life on the wild,...With all the homeboys kickin' on the corner,...And now the they've killed you,...Always in my head,...Everyday the sins,...The day they shot you d...Got to get revenge the best I knew,...In my head, I hear me ...End desire, in the line of fire, (x2)
Justice & Mercy [Violent Love Version] [Version] by Flyleaf
Blood in our hearts...You're living and dying, survivin...To breathe in safety...The death of us created for...Someone who payed the price...Blood in our hearts...The death of us created for...With a life on the line (the fire)...Out of sight, out of mind...The death of us created for
The Profit by Lil Wayne
In the hood they call me Joey the profit...What the Fuck boy...P, P, P, P, Profit the Profit...Yeah in the hood they call me Joey the profit...I'm New York's living legend...The streets know me wel...Stand in the line of fire...You dancin' wit the devil...LA County got work in Slawson...Back to Roxbury in Boston...The streets love me...The Puerto Rican version of La Costra Nostra...You can find me in the kitchen with me apr...Something like the chef, yeah I get my...Joey the Mayor...I get Keys to the city...And I got 'em cheap the whole hood could co...I'm the president Junior...And in the hood they call me Weezy the future...And in the hood they call me Weezy the future...nigga you might see the future...Young Wayne in the building...Where the road at...Now you step in out in led shower where yo...Fuck the coach I keep shooti...The money knows me bett...I'm sitting in the coupe wit the titties outted...The nipples chrome...big black thing wit the slippers on that bu...The sun even shines on ... been hustlin since the day I was barkin...I walk in this bitch like wha...The money home...tar weekend was off the chain...Put the Desi to his chest...He might be the police coming up wi
Out of the Frying Pan (And Into the Fire) by Jim Steinman
nly two o'clock and the temperature's begin...And all around the city you see the walking wounded and the living dead ...And you're the answer to every pra...And you're the answer to every pra...You can feel the pulse of the pavement racing lik...The subways are sizzling and the skin of the streets is gleaming...seen you sitting on the steps outside ...t's time to burn up the fuse ...So wander down to the ancient hallway, taking the stairs only one at ...Follow the sound of my heartbeat now ...I'm in the room at the top, you're at the end of the line ...So open the door and lay down on the bed, the sun is just a ball of desireAnd I wanna take you out of the frying pan (and into the fire) ...Out of the frying pan (and into the fire) ...Out of the frying pan and into the fireAnd I wanna take you out of the frying pan (and into the fire) ...Out of the frying pan (and into the fire) ...Out of the frying pan and into the fireAnd into the fire, fire, fire, and into the fire, fire, fire ...And into the fire, fire, fire, and into the fire ...nly two o'clock and the temperature's begin...And all around the city you see the walking wounded and the living dead ...And you're the answer to every pra...And you're the answer to every prayer that I ever saidchorusAnd into the, and into the, and into the ...And into the fire, fire, fire, and into the fire, fire, fire ...And into the fire, fire, fire, and into the fire
Out of the Frying Pan (And into the Fire) by Meat Loaf
And the temperature's begin...And all around the city ...You see the walking wounded and the living dead ...And you're the answer to every pra...And you're the answer to every pra...You can feel the pulse of the pavement ...The subways are sizzlin...And the skin of the streets is gleaming...seen you sitting on the steps outside ...t's time to burn up the fuse ...So wander down to the ancient hallway, ...Taking the stairs only one at ...Follow the sound of my heartbeat now ...I'm in the room at the top, ...You're at the end of the line ...So open the door and lay down on the bed, ...The sun is just a ball of desire ... wanna take you out of the frying pan ...And into the fire ...Out of the frying pan and into the fire ...Out of the frying pan and into the fire ... wanna take you out of the frying pan ...And into the fire ...Out of the frying pan and into the fire ...Out of the frying pan and into the fire ...And into the fire, fire, fire, ...And into the fire, fire, fire ...And into the fire, fire, fire, ...And into the fire ...And the temperature's begin...And all around the city ...You see the walking wounded and the living dead ...And you're the answer to every pra...And you're the answer to every pra... into the, and into the ...And into the fire, fire, fire, ...And into the fire, fire, fire ...And into the fire, fire, fire, ...And into the fire ...And into the fire, fire, fire, ...And into the fire, fire, fire ...And into the fire!
Out of the Frying Pan (And into the Fire) by Melbourne Symphony Orchestra
And the temperature's begin...And all around the city...You see the walking wounded and the living dead...And you're the answer to every pra...And you're the answer to every pra...You can feel the pulse of the pavement...The subways are sizzlin...And the skin of the streets is gleaming...seen you sitting on the steps outside...t's time to burn up the fuse...So wander down to the ancient hallway,...Taking the stairs only one at ...Follow the sound of my heartbeat now...I'm in the room at the top,...You're at the end of the line...So open the door and lay down on the bed,...The sun is just a ball of desire... wanna take you out of the frying pan...And into the fire...Out of the frying pan and into the fire...Out of the frying pan and into the fire... wanna take you out of the frying pan...And into the fire...Out of the frying pan and into the fire...Out of the frying pan and into the fire...And into the fire, fire, fire,...And into the fire, fire, fire...And into the fire, fire, fire,...And into the fire...And the temperature's begin...And all around the city...You see the walking wounded and the living dead...And you're the answer to every pra...And you're the answer to every pra... into the, and into the...And into the fire, fire, fire,...And into the fire, fire, fire...And into the fire, fire, fire,...And into the fire...And into the fire, fire, fire,...And into the fire, fire, fire...And into the fire!
Out of the Frying Pan (And into the Fire) [DVD] by Melbourne Symphony Orchestra
And the temperature's begin... And all around the city... You see the walking wounded and the living dead... And you're the answer to every pra... And you're the answer to every pra... You can feel the pulse of the pavement... The subways are sizzlin... And the skin of the streets is gleaming...seen you sitting on the steps outside...t's time to burn up the fuse... So wander down to the ancient hallway,... Taking the stairs only one at ... Follow the sound of my heartbeat now... I'm in the room at the top,... You're at the end of the line... So open the door and lay down on the bed,... The sun is just a ball of desire...ant to take you out of the frying pan... And into the fire... Out of the frying pan and into the fire... Out of the frying pan and into the fire...ant to take you out of the frying pan... And into the fire... Out of the frying pan and into the fire... Out of the frying pan and into the fire... And into the fire, fire, fire,... And into the fire, fire, fire... And into the fire, fire, fire,... And into the fire... And the temperature's begin... And all around the city... You see the walking wounded and the living dead... And you're the answer to every pra... And you're the answer to every pra... into the, and into the... And into the fire, fire, fire,... And into the fire, fire, fire... And into the fire, fire, fire,... And into the fire... And into the fire, fire, fire,... And into the fire, fire, fire... And into the fire!
Borrowed Time by Bruisers
Hanging on the corner, living on borrowed time ..., stepping out over the line ...You're coming to the end of the line ...You're living on borrowed time ...Living on borrowed time ...Living life one foot over the line ...Living on borrowed time ...Don't talk about the future, i might never see the day ...n come along or get the hell out of the way ... man standing right in front of you with a fire in his eyes
My Neck of the Woods by Blake Shelton
By the two lane ...In the blazing sun ...From the back ...Of his pickup truck ...Reads the Bible line for line ...A casualty of Vietnam ...At the sawmill every day ...'Fore the break of dawn ...Back in the hollers ...The living's hard ...But the living's good ...The heavens down ...My neck of the woods ...Just as sure as the river flows ...We take care of our own ...Last year on the Johnson farm ...A fire wiped out the house and barn ...The whole town showed u...Back in the hollers ...The living's hard ...But the living's good ...The heavens down ...My neck of the woods ...Back in the hollers ...The living's hard ...But the living's good ...The heavens down ...My neck of the woods
Live and Learn by Michael W. Smith
Now, I'm the only reaper of the seeds that I sow ...And when I walk the field of my stubborn will ...Let the shadow fall behind ...Always living and learning ...Always living and learning ...Is it out of the fire, back in to the pan ... to let it all sink in-or will I do it aga...anding has now come of age ...So I heed the word of the counselor and the voice of the sage ...Try to see the meaning ...Read between every line ...Always living and learning ...Always living and learning ...se when it starts a fire under strong desire...We are partners in crime ...It's a new man in the mirror ...Always living and learning ...Always living and learning
Forgiven by Disturbed
st another dead man living to me ...st another dead man living to me ...ou weren't dreaming of me ...To be purified in fire ...anesthetic for the pain ...As the final words erupt f...st another dead man living to me ...ou weren't dreaming of me ...No longer will the nightmare live ...To be purified in fire ...anesthetic for the pain ...As the final words erupt f...Walking the line that the world has drawn ... for balance, alone in the dark ...Will you carry the burden the world has grown? ... destroy everything in your sight? ...To be purified in fire ...anesthetic for the pain ...As the final words erupt f
Muckalee Creek Water by Luke Bryan
It flows underneath the 32 bridge,...And cuts through the heart of South Georgia....And gators in the weeds waitin' for y...I leave my own in the truck,...I leave my truck at the road...I leave the world behind,...t a moonshine stash in a cypress stomp...And a catfish line going, bom bom...tire where I sit by the fire...When I get my feet in that Muckalee creek...From the time I was old enou... feel right at home in this neck of the woods...s all I had, I'd be living good...So let the stock market do wha...Let the dollar go down and gas soar through the roof...t a moonshine stash in a cypress stomp...And a catfish line going, bom bom...tire where I sit by the fire...When I get my feet in that Muckalee creek...No sign of the city lights....Hell with the city lights!...t a moonshine stash in a cypress stomp...And a catfish line going, bom bom bom...tire where I sit by the fire...When I get my feet in that Muckalee creek
The Killing Fields by Insane Clown Posse
The Killing Fields ...Laying in my bed, I think of many horror tales ...ove, my bed is made of nails ...Walking out the house, this morning, the sky is red ...The streets are crowded with the bodies of the living dead ...they're leaping off of roof tops ...h, they only scream in pain as their body ...my house is been on fire since like '85 ... only stand a night of the fatal smoke ...So I leave out the house and walk the land ...gs run and feed off the dying man ...bodies hanging from the trees ...I hear the thunder in the sky, so I run in hide ...The deadly rain may soo...The lunatics see the lightning, they're ...It's raining blood, the streets are a blood...s, and kidneys from the sky ...e, you're coming to the killing fields ...comes. When the curtains are drawn, the windows are shut, the ...I would steal from the poor, I'd laugh at the sick ...But in the killing fields, you...along, I meet a lot of strange folks ...Now in the summertime, it's li...To walk outside, the heat will surely co...Try to run across the street your hair will burst in flames ...Victims in a panic run from the heated light ...Underneath the city, into the sewer pipes ...Into the fire storm this becomes ...od, so you feed off the other men ...All of time moves backward...And the clouds are burning ...That there's a lot of living souls such as the rich ...bitch, I'll see you in the Killing Fields ...e had your big time of lust and sin and fi...the end going to be whe...crossed the finish line going in the wrong direction. Wh...in a few years time? You're burned out shell at 25 years of ...wn (you're going to the killing fields)
I Wanna Die by Miranda Lambert
And we still play the game...And the fire will always burn yo...And we still light the flame...If you're the death of me darlin'...But you don't tell the truth...Ill be the first in line...If you're the death of me darlin'...t you don't play by the rules...In a long line of fools...And we still play the game...Yeah, the fire will ...We still light the flame...If your the death of me darlin'...t you don't play by the rules...In a long line of fools...But you don't tell the truth...Ill be the first in line...If you're the death of me darlin'
Nobody Without You by Nikola Sarcevic
It's a living hell. ...I'm like a fire with no flame, ...I'm living in shame. ...In rainy days and stor...You're my laugh-line when I am blue, ...In rainy days and stor...You give the only love I know, ...In rainy days and stor...You're the only truth I know,

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