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Lazy bones - Tweenies

"Snoozy woozy, snoozy woozy lazy bones He's a sleepy, sleepy Doodles On a lazy, lazy day Sleeping and a snoring the day away Smile on his face He won't play patacake He won't play chess He likes to lie"

Christmas In Prison - John Prine

"It was Christmas in prison and the food was real good we had turkey and pistols carved out of wood and I dream of her always even when I don't dream her name's on my tongue and her blood's in my stream. Chorus: Wait"

War Pigs - Cake

"Gen'rals gathered in their masses, Just like witches at black masses Evil minds that plot destruction, Sorcerer of death's construction In the fields the bodies burning, As the war machine keeps turning Death"

Big Beng - Squeeze

"(Difford/Tilbrook) The liberator of sin The giver of delight I took the drug And went out like a light I giggled on the bed As I stared at the wall I was the one who felt ever"

Anyone For Tennis - Cream

"Twice apon a time In the valley of the tears An auctioneer is bidding For a box of fading years And the elephants are dancing On the graves of squeeling mice Anyone for tennis? Wouldn't that be nice And"

War Pigs - Michael Schenker Group

"(Butler/Iommi/Osbourne/Ward) Generals gathered in their masses Just like witches at black masses Evil minds that plot destruction Sorcerers of death's construction In the fields the bodies burning As"

Disposed - Ill Nino

"Entre el amor si lo hicimos right Was right Por ser lo mas provocar was wrong Was wrong Everything's over and I feel sober To start my life That one step took me right there Two intentions were not Predisposed"

How Long Has This Been Going On? - Maureen McGovern

"'Neath the stars at bazaars, Often I've had to caress men Five or ten dollars then, I'd collect from all those yes-men Don't be sad, I must add That they meant no more than chess-men Darling, can't you"

Rest Awhile - They Might Be Giants

"Verse 1: I got rid of my jackets and coats I threw out all of my pants I got sick of my stinkin' clothes I had to get rid of them Climb: I'm knot yet considering replacing them I'm only glad to be rid"

Luke's wall - Black Sabbath

"Generals gathered in their masses Just like witches at black masses Evil minds that plot destruction Sorcerers of death's construction In the fields the bodies burning As the war machine keeps turning"

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