GAMES

LYRIC QUIZ

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A thorn in my side, a chip on my shoulder, a lump in my throat, the size of a boulder, the chill up my spine can't get any colder, and you wonder why I can't smile.


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Burning My Soul
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“The wind stole the feather and the blood stained the rainand the tears of the warpaint washed the holyland away…”
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