| 1. Lamya - Perfect Girl |
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There' s this perfect girl Someone noone can see She dwells in the shell Of this other me And there's this perfect girl To look you'd never...
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| 2. Lamya - Woman Who |
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Well i have been puppetizet Oh how i have compromised But definitely Everything's changed - somehow I'm different now Drifting form girl who...
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| 3. Lamya - Full Frontal Fridays |
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I sleep and dream that life is All beauty I wake and find that life is All just duty But in the days before the dilution Music Pollution Oh...
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| 4. Lamya - Pink Moon |
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I saw it written and I saw it say Pink moon is on its way And none of you stand so tall Pink moon gonna get you all It's a pink moon Yeah it's...
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| 5. Lamya - I Get Cravings |
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Blistering whispered forked Tongue-lashings from Sister sadism Mistress Malice makes me Sip from her chalice Of broken glass Matron...
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| 6. Lamya - Splitting Atoms |
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I was thinking of this Plan Of codes and anagrams divine The juxtaposition of past and present time That was mine I spent blind In someone...
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| 7. Lamya - Black Mona Lisa |
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But oh I am not afraid To be a lone bohemian I can paint a portrait of myself I will call me a black Mona Lisa Mona Lisa Come to discover - I...
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| 8. Lamya - Empires |
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Bring me men - bring me men to match my mountains Bring me men - bring me men to match my plains Men with Empires Men with Empires in their...
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| 9. Lamya - Judas Kiss - (brutus Diss) |
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All of your moonlight whispers Counterfeit Counterfeit love Oh hello Brutus - said you were my friend But in the end you were Takin' the...
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| 10. Lamya - East Of Anywhere |
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Feelin lost - in familiar places Havin fallen from a few good graces So many sandy years Dusted and wasted How from there did i get here I...
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| 11. Lamya - Never Enough |
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This does not affect you ... you say It's not against you ... you say It's my problem my demons that rage round my mind Turning me blind I...
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| 12. Lamya - Never's Such A Long Time |
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Packing my bags i hear your song on the radio Oh makin'me smile and think I should call you, i know (oh, oh) In a couple of days i was gonna call ...
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