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The Cure - Lullaby

#1
The Cure - Lullaby
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Score: 14.781
That the Spiderman is having me for dinner tonight
#2
The Cure - Lullaby
Year: , Rated:
Score: 13.972
The Spiderman is having me for dinner tonight
#3
The Cure - Lullaby
Year: , Rated:
Score: 13.410
Creeps closer now, closer to the foot of the bed
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The Cure - Lullaby
Year: , Rated:
Score: 11.517
And softer than shadow and quicker than flies
#5
The Cure - Lullaby
Year: , Rated:
Score: 10.741
For it's much too late to get away or turn on the light
#6
The Cure - Lullaby
Year: , Rated:
Score: 10.546
Quietly he laughs and shaking his head
#7
The Cure - Lullaby
Year: , Rated:
Score: 10.282
And suddenly a movement in the corner of the room
#8
The Cure - Lullaby
Year: , Rated:
Score: 10.077
And I feel like I'm being eaten
#9
The Cure - Lullaby
Year: , Rated:
Score: 10.073
His arms are all around me and his tongue in my eyes
#10
The Cure - Lullaby
Year: , Rated:
Score: 9.7589
And there is nothing I can do when I realize with fright
#11
The Cure - Lullaby
Year: , Rated:
Score: 9.6661
Be still be calm be quiet now my precious boy
#12
The Cure - Lullaby
Year: , Rated:
Score: 9.4002
By a thousand million shivering furry holes
#13
The Cure - Lullaby
Year: , Rated:
Score: 9.3852
I will wake up in the shivering cold
#14
The Cure - Lullaby
Year: , Rated:
Score: 7.7525
Searchin' out fear in the gathering gloom
#15
The Cure - Lullaby
Year: , Rated:
Score: 7.1096
On candy stripe legs the Spiderman comes
#16
The Cure - Lullaby
Year: , Rated:
Score: 6.3246
And the Spiderman is always hungry
#17
The Cure - Lullaby
Year: , Rated:
Score: 5.9770
Softly through the shadow of the evenin' sun
#18
The Cure - Lullaby
Year: , Rated:
Score: 5.8771
Don't struggle like that or I will only love you more
#19
The Cure - Lullaby
Year: , Rated:
Score: 4.0993
Looking for the victim shivering in bed
#20
The Cure - Lullaby
Year: , Rated:
Score: 3.4635
And I know that in the morning
#21
The Cure - Lullaby
Year: , Rated:
Score: 0.60698
Stealin' past the windows of the blissfully dead