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			<title>When The End Comes</title>
			<description>The hand stops at midnightOnly to give you your final fright&amp;nbsp;The voices are creeping inSo take a minuteThe moon and sun are playing a war gameThat you can't seem to tameAll it takes is fameTo end it in a frameYou gotta listen!They're weapin'!They're trying to get your attention!You gotta make s..</description>
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			<title>Dance, Honey, Dance</title>
			<description>You walk into the room like you own the placeWhen I see your face, it makes my heart beat at a different paceI'm your love and you're my aceYou don't see me on your way inBut you stick your skin with that pinYou put it in your mouthJust to hear a shoutIt passes through your lipsYou keep swaying your..</description>
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			<title>Mister Fake</title>
			<description>I'm lost in my own reality&amp;nbsp;I don't know what you see in meI'm in own little worldYou just don't see me on the other side of youYou come to me in piecesJust like a puzzleWhen I'm fallin'There's no one to put me back togetherYou look at me like I'm a creatureYou talk about me like I'm not even he..</description>
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			<title>Big Secret, Little Lie</title>
			<description>Only thelie of the beholder can know the truth, but will cover up as much as they can.Eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth; only your imagination can keep you intact,the silent whistle making you insane, and the silent whisper drawing you out.What can you do?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The leaves pass..</description>
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