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Sublime
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Work That We Do
Lyricist:F Gaugh, Bradley James Nowell, E Wilson
Well we realized so long, long ago, and I bet you We've seen it all, the lies won't let you, I've got fourteen miles to go I've got a rhythm comin' since I've got the soul But I won't wanna come around our love, so why, why, why?
If you are rich, I'm gonna hang you on the wall, and I'ma find you I'll find you, I'm gonna get your lovin' arms today So why we fight to get, we fight to keep our weary arms to bed Real love's something that I still hope
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com People make there own places to go And now in '94 we're gonna lie some more 1994 we're going to die some more And we do ever going to be the last show?
It, it's going to be the last drive And [Incomprehensible]make the cars that we drive Don't worry, don't mind, I've got hours of time? And it's all underneath your voodoo
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