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God And You Striking Matches

There's a wall around the soft spot in my soul.Where I don't let to many people go.In fact the only only ones who's ever broken throughAre god and youThere are pieces of my heartI wish Id savedBlowing

Matches Sammy Kershaw

nothin' but a worn out book of matches on the floor You took the bed You took the dishes and the car And you broke my trust And you took advantage of my heart And you left me there With empty rooms

Missing You Tonight Striking Matches

Don't hang up I just wanted to hear your voice I know we said we'd give it some time I don't wanna start a fire And I don't wanna start a fight I was just missin' you tonight I was just missin' you tonight

Hanging On A Lie Striking Matches

Whatcha' hiding Where you running Baby you've been up to something Don't you tell me it's not what it looks like Had my heart but you tore right through it Had your chance but you went and blew it I might

Trouble Is As Trouble Does Striking Matches

I guess I see why I'm saying things I'd never say Doing things that I don't do You're no good for me and they say I'm too good for you But I can't help myself when you're around Trouble is as trouble

When The Right One Comes Along Striking Matches

There's no music, no confetti Crowds don't cheer, and bells don't ring but you'll know it, I can guarantee when the right one comes along What they're thinkin', what you're feelin You no longer have to

Matches Jonah Kagen

Don't know what I'm looking for but I swear to God I'll find it Just because the fog is there don't mean nothin's behind it I've been running on a quiet road in case I gotta fall I think when people suffer

Up In Smoke Jason Aldean

Girl I know we just had the talk Said we needed some time to cool it off And I've been on my side of town, just staying low You come walking in this little bar Like you could set off that fire alarm And

Start Striking Summrs

, yeah My bitch is worried about lighting You niggas worried about fighting You niggas bitches like me You wanna be just like me Ex bitch worried where I been Make a move then I get to striking Withdraws

Heart Full Of Rain (Album Version) Collin Raye

I believe I've attempted every move that I know I was sure that by now you'd have let yourself go I've been living my heart out, and without any shame gotten down on my knees just to kindle this flam But

Matches Marty Stuart

Matches, I need some matches 'Cause I've still got one old bridge I need to burn Teacher, I need a teacher There's a lesson my hard-headed heart can't seem to learn Well I told myself I'm the last one

Matches Scott Quinn

Tell me stories about growing older Show me places you wanna go Squeeze my hand real tight when you feel lonely Cause I won’t let you leave me here alone Scream your name from the top Of my lungs, I won

Swan Matches Grand Archives

Lighting those swan matches to see just how long they'll take to burn out, like they could burn forever.

Matches (alt version) Jonah Kagen

I don't know what I'm looking for, but I swear to God I'll find it Just because the fog is there don't mean nothing's behind it I've been running on a quiet road in case I gotta fall I think, when people

A Voice In The Dark Elvis Costello

"You can read right through a book of matches But that won't make you smart You can laugh in the face of watches But time will only break your heart Kings reign beneath umbrellas Hide pennies down in cellars

It's Working MGMT

Hear you forgot So I can see your faces The eyes are bright How will I know if it's working right?

It's Working (Violens Remix) MGMT

Here, you focus so I can see your faces the eyes are wrong how will I know if it's working right?

It's Working (Album Ver.) MGMT

To moonn6pence from papayeverte Here, you focus so I can see your faces the eyes are wrong how will I know if it's working right?

Matches (feat.Marv) ROSESIA (로즈시아), BOXY

Baby i got matches in my pocket , get it right I’ll set you fire if you fuck me, keep it tight I’m made of matches honey it can burn all night Can make u fire i can lead you to the light Oh I got matches

Thunder And Lightning Argent

Nights you feel you're about to win The gold in your pocket turns to tin. Thunder, lightning, striking again and again and again and again Thunder and lightning striking me down.

God Bringer Of Death Halford

God bringer of death God bringer of death Tormenter of nations Cause bred out for war Blackened incantations Keep on striking to the core Why is it that you cannot see It's you that has created me I am

And No Matches Scooter

Blicker than blick Like slick chiks on a trip Gonna strip with a whip Halleluh, jumping crew, how are you This sound is new, it's true And this is Your cue [REFRAIN] What can I do do do I want You You

Lightening Strikes Lou Christie

Every boy wants a girl He can trust to the very end Baby, that's you Won't you wait?

Gasoline And Matches (Feat. Connie Britton, Laura Benanti) Various Artists

it's cold and dark Baby, baby, you make me, you make me feel a spark Yeah I feel a spark and the fire catches You and me are gasoline and matches You pull my pin and you trip my wire You come in and set

Lightnin' Strikes (Album Ver.) Lou Christie

Listen to me, baby, you gotta understand You're old enough to know the makings of a man Listen to me, baby, it's hard to settle down Am I asking too much for you to stick around Every boy wants a girl

Lightnin\' Strikes (Rerecorded) Lou Christie

Listen to me, baby, you gotta understand (ma-me-aah, ooh) You\'re old enough to know the makings of a man (ma-me-aah, ooh) Listen to me, baby, it\'s hard to settle down (ma-me-aah, ooh) Am I asking

From 24C The Matches

Framing sheep and all alone?

Clouds Crash The Matches

> Clouds crash on the hillside Set to sail your soul at high tide High time you left that shadow, Dead weight in the meadow Let it follow far below Oh, Oh, Oh Whoa, what a ceiling All the angels cracked

To Build A Mountain The Matches

Maybe a saint is just a dead prick with a good publicist Maybe tomorrow's statues are insecure without their foes Go ask the frog what the scorpion knows While you build your mountain, but to build a mountain

If I Were You The Matches

[Chorus: ] If I were you (if I were you) If I were you Ohhh, if I were you (if I were you) If I were you babe, I'd be, I'd be thinking of me If I were you (if I were you) If I were you babe, I'd be, I'd

Their City The Matches

ever-shopping hopping fleas Their engines hum the sun's reprise We rise To skies punctured with stars She steers us through her Dogpatch bars A barback nods, he's one of ours As they sleep Their city is awake and

AM Tilts The Matches

I'm not implying come morning I'll need to know but you never know.

Audio Blood The Matches

If you can go to the show, hurry up and get back to me. Tonight we meet underground where the air is thick like mud, and the bands make noise that we call audio blood.

Deceit Is Striking Gold CKY

unfolds, deceit is striking gold A victim He didn't defeat them He's obligated, and terminated Calling this a day at twenty-two Quit existence at the proper cue The heartless wish that there were more

Yankee In A Chip Shop The Matches

We've come, come, to chameleon In your pubs, clubs Nah, we don't want no trouble Sit down Nick, Nick, I'm dirty from my week Just wanna blend in And if you wanna find us then We're gonna run run run all

Hard Rock Hallelujah Lordi

might Striking down the prophets of false As the moon is rising Give us the sign Now let us rise up in awe Rock \'n roll angels bring that Hard Rock Hallelujah Demons and angels all in one have

Future Tense The Matches

She pressed inside my shirt then gave me a shove Said, "What do you really know?" (What do do do you know?)

Point Me Toward The Morning The Matches

We know, we know, that we are more than this More than we know, there's a reason we exist We know, we know, we know We won't be this easily dismissed Commute, work, commute, sleep We've got cars and homes

Addicted to My Pain Seventh Day Slumber

Striking the match that burns me Pouring more gasoline onto the flame I'm to blame I'm all alone and bleeding And every self-inflicted wound's in vain Am I addicted to my pain?

FIAMM DARK LUNACY

Silence is gone Someone's moving in white Blanket steps Shivering, little hands in the cold No refuge Child never lulled With a dead look unjustified fate No embrace and no love In your home No

Zodiac Ryan Leslie

up, yeah, yeah, that's right And when your love comes down It won't stop, not 'til I take you to the top Baby, yeah, yeah and so she asked me [Chorus] What's your Zodiac sign?

Zodiac (Album Version) Ryan Leslie

up, yeah, yeah, that's right And when your love comes down It won't stop, not 'til I take you to the top Baby, yeah, yeah and so she asked me [Chorus] What's your Zodiac sign?

Trap God Hollywood Undead

Yeah Smoke 'em if you got 'em, motherfuckers Undead gang, gang, gang Now go tell everybody that hate us, yeah [Verse 1: Johnny 3 Tears & J-Dog] I got these fucking habits, if it's green, just let me have

Moral Combat Kamikaze Friday

Heavenly weapons that destroy and demolish Striking down high things that stand against the knowledge of God. Fight or Flight.

Only Ashes Something Corporate

Piece by piece, and bit by bit i'll break this down for you, real slow but i can't whisper all of this and i can't seem to let this go so i'll watch the matches, turn to ashes i'll watch the matches

Hey lord Helloween

Pleasure or pain Cold or fire Love against disdain Hope or dispair Normal or insame Do you know what to choose It can't happen you lose Like the atars need the light No left without right Hey

Hey Lord ! Helloween (헬로윈)

What is it all about Pleasure or pain Cold or fire Love against disdain Hope or dipair Truth or liar Normal or insane Do you know wat to choose It can't happen you lose Like the stars need the light No

Darkness Rising The Matches

come your darkness Rain down your darkness No matter how your demons, they rise to drive me off No matter, no matter, no matter how your demons try to drive me off I will not disappear Look at us and

Proctor Rd. The Matches

All the people 'neath your feet That you'll never speak to You'll never meet All of their windows on the glow All of the dark age will go Same as the dark when eyelids close When you find a house on Proctor

Forest Fire Josh Wilson

He's not bulletproof Don't let him fool you His life is a lie He's dying inside From the sticks and stones somebody threw Our tongues are like matches Our ears are like trees Our words are like sparks