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AC/DC - Badlands
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I am a pistol packin' man with a gun in my hand Looking for a woman that will understand You like to roll and I like to ride I'll stop at nothing, never take me alive
I'm a man with a fast hand Loving on a last stand Outlaw, quick draw Evil talking bandit man In the badlands In the badlands
I got a .45 that'll make you fry Burn your saucy ass up like the Fourth of July I ride it hard, I ride it high Make love to you till you reach for the sky
I'm a man with a fast hand Loving on a last stand Outlaw, quick draw Evil talking bandit man In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands
Well I'm gonna set up my six pack Ain't gonna back track I shoot loaded Come on girl, gonna give you a thrill
In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands
Not for a woman In the badlands Look man, there's me In the badlands John (?) take it with me In the badlands, yeah
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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