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Yea Yea I choose you baby Oh Oh Oh Oh I choose you baby Yea Verse 1: I can push that whip off a showcase floor Put tv screens in the headrest door Something
[Music: Adams / Harrington / Kaufmann] [Lyrics: Esquivel] Into optic illusions Try to foresee what is to be made&Chosen I may be the one Chosen I
the Chosen One (The Chosen One) You are the Chosen One Oh, the Chosen One (The Chosen One) You are the Chosen One Oh, the Chosen One (The Chosen One)
We are a chosen generation Rise up, holy nation God, we live for You You have called us out of darkness Into light so glorious God, we live for You We
've chosen me, oh no When it happens I've chosen you, I don't know When it happens Changes my life to a love song This love is so strong You've chosen
De mi voz cuando se descontrola Agendo de perfecion Y de equaciones matematicas es la voz Perdido del que habla de anetica I am the chosen, they want
My chosen one Why look at me? Why wake me up After bad dreams? Why lie beside me? Why lovely eyes? Why lovely sides? Why you? My chosen one Why so kind
`t hold back Keep your eyes on the prize Always Will Yeah Toe the line We We are the chosen We we are the pulse of the world We We are the chosen We
comes real love, real hate, And the freedom to not be robotically used. Dark days of the Human Race. I tried to see man's beauty, But chaos reigns in his chosen
, untouched and unharmed We will own up to the words that we have chosen And swear by mistakes we can?t afford We will own up to the words that we have chosen
but the sun will rise The day of the golden dome So, say your prayer and dry your eyes Remember you're the chosen one Remember you're the chosen one
Did you hear the news today? I'm not coming home No And I wished it all away I felt so alone And the darkness crept it's way Like stars we know will die
I need - I need to be rescued Is there anyone - anyone Who will show me The face of happiness When my whole world is crashing away-away-away No super
He is no Casanova, he is no push over He is no king and I hope he is no queen He is kind and I know you'll agree He is my chosen family When his hands
balance in this race? Come faith, I'm dying Bemused by the trials and tribulations in force of my life Fly from here but as the chosen pessimist Carve
of faith if you want to find out Better hold on tight if you want to know how Take a leap of faith if you want to find out You have been chosen! Imagine
shining on my dreams All my doubts will fade away, I know I'll never lose my way Oh, few are chosen, few ever see the light of day Few are chosen, few