| Grace, it's the name for a girl, it's also a thought that changed the world. |
U2, |
Grace |
| I can't change the world, but I can change the world in me. |
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Rejoice |
| Did I disappoint you or leave a bad taste in your mouth? |
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One |
| The men who love you, you hate the most. They pass right through you like a ghost. |
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So Cruel |
| You gave me nothing, but it's all I've got. |
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One |
| You say when he hurts you, you don't mind, because when he hurts you, you feel alive. |
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Stay |
| Love is a temple, love the higher law. |
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One |
| Love is drowning in a deep well, all the secrets and no one to tell. Take the money, honey. |
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Love Is Blind |
| Love makes nonsense of space and time. |
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Miracle Drug |
| Your love is like a secret that's been passed around. |
U2, |
Ultraviolet |
| Every artist is a cannibal, every poet is a thief. All kill their inspiration and then sing about their grief. |
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The Fly |
| If beauty is truth and surgery the fountain of youth, what am I to do? Have I got the gift to get me through the gates of that mansion. |
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The Playboy Mansion |
| They put Jesus in show business, now it's hard to get in the door. |
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If God Will Send His Angels |
| To leave yourself behind alone in the spotlight of this, your own tragedy. |
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Red Light |
| The street sounds like a symphony, we got John Coltrane and a love supreme. |
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Angel Of Harlem |
| How long must we sing this song? |
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Sunday Bloody Sunday |
| Beat on black, beat on white, beat on anything to get it right. |
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Two Hearts Beat As One |
| Take this mouth so quick to criticize, take this mouth and give it a kiss. |
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Yahweh |
| Don't believe what you hear, don't believe what you see. If you just close your eyes, you can feel the enemy. |
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Acrobat |
| Don't travel by train, don't eat, don't spill, don't piss in the drain. |
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Numb |
| If you walk away, walk away, I will follow. |
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I Will Follow |
| I believe in Kingdom come, where all the colors bleed into one. |
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I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For |
| I have no religion and I don't know what's what. And I don't know the limit, the limit of what we've got. |
U2, |
Zooropa |
| I waited patiently for the Lord, he inclined and heard my cry. He brought me up out of the pit, out of the mire and clay. |
U2, |
40 |
| I went out there in search of experience, to taste and to touch and to feel as much as a man can before he repents. |
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The Wanderer |