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work work work work work
so he semme haffi
work work work work work
so he semmi haffi der der der der der

~Rihanna, work~
 
Lost love and loneliness, memories of your caress
so divine how I wish
you were mine again my dear
I'm on this sea of tears
sea of heartbreak

Oh what I'd give just to sail back to shore
back to your arms once more
come to my rescue, oh, come here to me~
Take me and keep me
away from the sea !
 
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now i laugh about the things that used to be important to me, used to have a hold on me
like what do you think, and what he thinks, and what they think
but i love me, i don't care about it anymore
 
I was sick and tired of everything
when I called you last night from Glasgow
all I do is eat and sleep and sing
wshing every show was the last show (wishing every show was the last show~)
so imagine I was glad to hear you're coming
suddenly I feel all right
And it's gonna be so different when I'm on the stage toniiiight !
 
so you say it's not okay to be gay
well i think you're just evil
you're just some racist
who cant tie my laces
your point of view is medieval
 
oooooooooOOOOoooOooowoooohh OoOoOOOOoOHHHH WOooOoOohhhhh wOOoOOOOH

if anyone can guess which song this is from you get all my bells
 
thank you for bein a friend
traveled down the road and back again
your heart is true, you're a pal and a confidant ~

and if you threw a party
and invited everyone you knew..
you would see
the biggest gift would be from me
and the card attached would say:
thank you for being a friend!

ik thats not the right order, Golden Girls was on earlier lol
 
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the base makeup isnt sitting on my face well like how you dont listen to me
i drew the eyeliner or my swollen eyes, like our liner it doesnt look good
 
A man from the magazine
Said I was on my way
Somewhere I lost connections
Ran out of songs to play
I came into town, a one night stand
Looks like my plans fell through
Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again
 
pull the lever or whatever, right now, RIGHT NOW

better make it quick, hey hey, look down
 
Cause all of me
Love all of you
Love all your edges and curves
All Your perfect imperfection
 
According to all known laws
of aviation,


there is no way a bee
should be able to fly.


Its wings are too small to get
its fat little body off the ground.


The bee, of course, flies anyway


because bees don't care
what humans think is impossible.


Yellow, black. Yellow, black.
Yellow, black. Yellow, black.


Ooh, black and yellow!
Let's shake it up a little.


Barry! Breakfast is ready!


Ooming!


Hang on a second.


Hello?


- Barry?
- Adam?


- Oan you believe this is happening?
- I can't. I'll pick you up.


Looking sharp.


Use the stairs. Your father
paid good money for those.


Sorry. I'm excited.


Here's the graduate.
We're very proud of you, son.


A perfect report card, all B's.


Very proud.
 
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