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Berlin No More Words

more words and no more promises No more words and no more promises of love No more words and no more promises No more words and no more promises of love

Pillow.. Make You Talk To The Pillow. Now Can I Have A Word With You,You,You. Can I Talk To You. Verse 1: Our Pillow Talk Is More Like We Fussing. She

grow up big, no not built but they said drink my milk Didn't get nowhere switched up diet Started having hip hop, Pops didn't buy it Wanted more Springsteen

NAH COME OUT!/ till the chalice bun out/ NAH COME OUT!/till the malice bun out/ A WAR! Zimbabwe to Berlin wall, blazin like a burningball/loose ball....

beads! Everybody shake your torso sexy but more-so, shake it, come on, let's go . . . Let's do the only dance I know! Words and Music by Irving Berlin

After the first and the second world wars You'd think us europeans couldn't take it no more But we built up and tore down the Berlin wall Only to build

makes for picturesque change And we on a jet mayne, platinum dreams gladly go This that Beatles feel, remember Abbey Road? Show out with the words, what

Revelation to Genesis, something you cannot dismiss Keys to Crossroad, come to abyss! And find a verb-stick swingin' while I'm livin', giving the rhythm Heed the word

I might slip then I slide between them thighs, she keeps it tight-lipped Like a vice grip, it's so private Mum's the word 'less I'm knee-deep inside