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Professional Murder Music - Slow lyrics
From the "End Of Days" soundtrack Sink through the floor feels no different today I tell you it's like the sky's Getting further away Still close without a reason Still the same when I hold it in sight Still close without a reason Still real when I have it inside (x2) Pounding me to black I take my eyes Say the reasons Tells me not to try (x2) All those things you keep on telling me I keep on saying it's all wrong Many times over again I don't want to see that time coming soon (x2) Thanks so much for your thoughtless reason I thank you more for the greed you hide inside (x2) (x2) Pounding me to black I take my eyes Say the reasons Tells me not to try (x2) Sink through the floor feels no different today I tell you it's like the sky's getting further away Getting further away (x4 |
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 All the Way by Calloway |
 Call Me Irresponsible by Michael Buble |
 Version by Mark Ronson |
 Tomorrow and Yesterday by Samson |
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