did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy
MacDuff I seal a bond to rid this earth the name MacDuff [MacBeth] Time is now to strike his family down I hear MacDuff has left them all alone No talk
you, and I know how they lied But for me they have to pay you, cause you were here alive Driving me insane, no match any name I catch you in the bou,
a bag UHH! This is it baby! End of the road, ha hah! When you a dawg, you a dawg for life! You don't hear me though, you don't hear me though You don
what a sap I was [Roxie Hart] You double-crosser! You big bluffer mouth! You promised you'd stay... [Amos Hart] What're you talking about? You've been
give you a dap, I'll still blow you Listen here, we just gonna make one thing clear You gonna lose two of your mans a month, for a year Yeah I seen ill
be in a bag Uhh, this is it, baby End of the road, ha hah When you a dawg, you a dawg for life You don't hear me though, you don't hear me though You
! Violence is a way of life Revenge delivered with a gun or knife Paybacks are a bitch They'll leave you dying in a ditch Caught in the hypnotic spell
us "You know, if you quit smoking now Every cigarette takes three minutes off your life If you quit now you can live an extra ten years If you quit now, you
all that is left is a dream that's half alive I still need you so, I just can't let you go Can't you find in me what you have found in somebody new
call it weak You drag it around like a ball and chain You wallow in the guilt; you wallow in the pain You wave it like a flag, you wear it like
a bag Uhh! this is it baby! End of the road, ha hah! When you a dawg, you a dawg for life! You don't hear me though, you don't hear me though You don
Shoes for his feet, hurry put them on, This is my son who I thought had died, Prepare a feast for my son's alive, I've prayed and prayed, never heard a
Now if I find myself near you, if I hear you say the words... Bertrande (overlapping with above) They all believe it's just a name! They believe you're the same, that you are a
: The Martians spent the night making a new machine. It was a squat, metallic spider with huge articulated claws - but it, too, had a hood in which a