Lähimmät osumat haulle: tied my head to the block and chop

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Outta My Head
Diandra

…I can't get you outta my head Outta my head, outta my head Outta my head You're the only one So tell me what to do You're the only one No one compares to you You're the only one You're the only one I've tried to

94.52 %
Overseas d-block europe ft central cee
D-block europe tv

…garlic It’s a carousel when I’m spinning the tray Hitter my flights delayed I told my lil nigga go flex in my Rollie no money to waste The year has just started and right now I’m looking for cribs overseas I’m giving my

87.35 %
Rock Trash
Battle Beast

…in my brain Titans will clash I could hit the brakes and meditate but I'll misbehave and bang my head We have a license to rock wake up the whole block create a heavy shock because We are rock trash the lust for life…

67.73 %
In the cut feat. Sairas T
Dagger D

chop yo head off and dumpin yo bones upon the docks, so here comes the cops, i guess its time fo mo buck shots, pop pop pop with the muthafucking glock, now im swimmin in a pool of blood with these fuckin cots, done…

62.73 %
PLAYING AND TALKING
PIIA MYYRY

…MAKE FOOD WITH ME, COME TO SPEND SOME TIME, AT WORK WITH ME, EXPLORE THE WORLD, SEE NEW PLACES, AND SPORT FACES. I WANT YOU TO BE MY HUSBAND, BE MY LOVER, FATHER TO OUR FAMILY, HEAD OF OUR COMPANY. RESPECT ME MORE, NOT…

60.58 %
The Poet and the Pendulum
Nightwish

The end. The songwriter's dead. The blade fell upon him Taking him to the white lands Of Empathica Of Innocence Empathica Innocence The dreamer and the wine Poet without a rhyme A widowed writer torn apart by chains…

58.66 %
The Siren
Nightwish

…A lady with a violin Playing to the seals Hearken to the sound Of calling Who tied my hands to the wheel The zodiac turns over me Come to me Somewhere there my fate revealed I hear but how will I see? I tied myself to the wheel Winds talk to my sails Not me Come to me Somewhere there my fate revealed I hear but how will I see?…

58.65 %
Centre Of My Universe
Hanoi Rocks

…Everything that we went through for love You used to be the centre of my universe You were my gravity that kept me down to earth My head sky high and my feet firmly on the ground Then came the end Now it seems to me my

56.79 %
The Wonder Of The Christmas Day
Player1

…eggnog's goin' straight to your head Go sing along with the carols Share your Christmas cheer There's nothing wrong in acting slightly weird and gay Go give some love and some presents This once in the year Your spirit…

51.18 %
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