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Arivle
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I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the morning I sleep alone Sweep the streets I used to own 
31 mar, 2017 16:56 |
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Skrivet av Arivle: I used to rule the world Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the morning I sleep alone Sweep the streets I used to own i used to roll the dice, feel the fear in my enemies eyes listen as the crowd would sing "now the old king is dead, long live the king!" one minute i held the key, next the doors were closed on me 31 mar, 2017 22:40 |
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Arivle
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Skrivet av Borttagen: Skrivet av Arivle: I used to rule the world Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the morning I sleep alone Sweep the streets I used to own i used to roll the dice, feel the fear in my enemies eyes listen as the crowd would sing "now the old king is dead, long live the king!" one minute i held the key, next the doors were closed on me And I discovered that my castles stand Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing Roman cavarly choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword and shield My missionaries in a foreign field
31 mar, 2017 22:52 |
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Skrivet av Arivle: Skrivet av Borttagen: Skrivet av Arivle: I used to rule the world Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the morning I sleep alone Sweep the streets I used to own i used to roll the dice, feel the fear in my enemies eyes listen as the crowd would sing "now the old king is dead, long live the king!" one minute i held the key, next the doors were closed on me And I discovered that my castles stand Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing Roman cavarly choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword and shield My missionaries in a foreign field for some reason i can't explain; once you were gone there was never, never an honest word but that was when i ruled the world 31 mar, 2017 22:56 |
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Arivle
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Skrivet av Borttagen: Skrivet av Arivle: Skrivet av Borttagen: Skrivet av Arivle: I used to rule the world Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the morning I sleep alone Sweep the streets I used to own i used to roll the dice, feel the fear in my enemies eyes listen as the crowd would sing "now the old king is dead, long live the king!" one minute i held the key, next the doors were closed on me And I discovered that my castles stand Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing Roman cavarly choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword and shield My missionaries in a foreign field for some reason i can't explain; once you were gone there was never, never an honest word but that was when i ruled the world It was a wicked and wild wind Blew down the doors to let me in Shattered windows and the sound of drums
31 mar, 2017 23:36 |
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Skrivet av Arivle: Skrivet av Borttagen: Skrivet av Arivle: Skrivet av Borttagen: Skrivet av Arivle: I used to rule the world Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the morning I sleep alone Sweep the streets I used to own i used to roll the dice, feel the fear in my enemies eyes listen as the crowd would sing "now the old king is dead, long live the king!" one minute i held the key, next the doors were closed on me And I discovered that my castles stand Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing Roman cavarly choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword and shield My missionaries in a foreign field for some reason i can't explain; once you were gone there was never, never an honest word but that was when i ruled the world It was a wicked and wild wind Blew down the doors to let me in Shattered windows and the sound of drums people couldn't believe what i'd become revolutionaries wait for my head on a silver plate just a puppet on a lonely string, oh wo would ever want to be king? 1 apr, 2017 10:38 |
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Artium
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we've turned our hands to guns, trade in our thumbs for ammunition,
i must forewarn you, of my disorder, or my condition, 'cause when the sun sets, it upsets what's left of my invested interest, interested in putting my fingers to my head, the solution is, i see a whole room of these mutant kids, fused at the wrist, i simply tell them they should shoot at this, simply suggest my chest and this confused music, it's obviously best for them to turn their guns to a fist. 
1 apr, 2017 13:11 |
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HufflepuffGirl
Elev 
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Are you, are you
Coming to the tree They strung up a man They say who murdered three Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met at midnight In the hanging tree Are you, are you Coming to the tree Where dead man called out For his love to flee Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met at midnight In the hanging tree Are you, are you Coming to the tree Where I told you to run So we'd both be free Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met at midnight In the hanging tree Are you, are you Coming to the tree Wear a necklace of rope Side by side with me Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met at midnight In the hanging tree  
1 apr, 2017 15:26 |
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Missy The Timelady
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I've got a secret for the mad
in a little bit of time it won't hurt so bad and I get that I don't get it but you will burn right now but then you won't regret it  
1 apr, 2017 15:56 |
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Dobby 2.0
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NOW, IF WE`RE SCARED TO BE LONLEY!!!!!!!!
  
1 apr, 2017 19:15 |
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