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1: Kit Connor & Steven want love, but it's

1: Elton am here to tell you we can

could never know what it's likeYour blood like winter

When are you gonna come downWhen are you going to landI

1: Bright Light Bright wish we were leavingI wish

I'm counting on a memory to get me out of hereI'm

how about thisA little conversation tonightThinking aloud how we

MRS. Mrs. MRS. Rocky, Booger

Don't, Don't go go breaking my heartI couldn't

threw back that shiny hairLike the mane on a

I'm building a birdFrom the wreck of a storySomething I once

knowing what they want of me that scares meIt's knowing,

1: Tulio & hardly think I'm qualifiedTo come across

have been the right monthMust have been a good

Matata!What a wonderful Matata!Ain't no passing means no

was made in EnglandOut of Cadillac muscleI had a

every time I get to thinkingEvery thought of you