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see your smile ? Golden boy When I look in your eyes , you never feel no joy I never see your smile... golden boy When I look in your
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ll be comin for you Hey you You came along To the highest place In lowest time And you You were the one You were the Golden Boy We
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life that they gave me Never to look back 'cause I am the golden boy I will search and destroy I am the golden boy Im golden Im the one your parents
Golden boy take your place among the stars Light your fire cast your glow near and far Mother's eyes warm you when you sleep There's a tree by a brook
He was a mighty golden boy, as gold as ever seen, but when he stepped up to the podium, you could tell that boy was mean. His arms was made of nickel,
The boy had a way with words, he sang, he moved with grace He entertained so naturally, no gesture out of place His road in life was clearly ddrawn, he
These could be our golden days Just like the summer we never had Just like the summers we wished we had Just the like the summer we're gonna have We
Hey, golden boy Don't let the darkness in to take you away from yourself Nobody else, there's nobody left to make you run Somebody new, maybe it's you
Colours Into Our Open Veins And Deep Beneath The Water The Dead Black Silence Crawled Far Away Across The Ocean The Golden Boy's Beneath The Sea The Golden Boy
How cruel is the golden rule? When the lives we lived are only golden-plated And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me Though I carried
lying At your feet, golden boy I know my place stick to my lines Stay in your shadow Don't block your light So you can shine divine, golden boy
The boy had a way with words, he sang, he moved with grace He entertained so naturally, no gesture out of place His road in life was clearly drawn, he
How cruel is the golden rule? When the lives we lived are only golden-plated And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me And though I
Don't let the darkness in to take you away from yourself, Nobody else, there's nobody left to make you run, Somebody knew, maybe it's you, only left to
so that when you die you'll find golden boy peanuts waiting in the afterlife for you there are no pan asian supermarkets down in hell so you can't buy golden boy
