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The ghost of xaivor holmes - Icarus Witch

"As he sailed into the shadows of darkness He prayed to once again see the light of day {July, 1807} In the vessel's log a dying man had written; "I've lost my captain & crew to a darkened watery grave..."

Dirty Noise - Dead Moon

"Inner city rumble Guitar-soundin' trash May not be in rolling stone But we know where it's at Long-haired kids in torn jeans Call this out of control Napalm beach is the nail in the coffin And they're"

Leaving Omaha - The Good Life

"On Stage at the Orpheum waiting for a diploma Lookin' 'round at my classmates, ready to disown them. My bags were packed, I was ready to leave, for University- I was moving up and out- out of Omaha... it"

With My Swag All My Shoulder - Seekers

"When first we left old England's shores, such yarns as we were told, As how folks in Australia could pick up lumps of gold. So when we got to Melbourne Town, we were ready soon to slip, And get even with"

11 11 - Rufus Wainwright

"Woke up this morning at 11:11 Wasn't in Portland and I wasn't in heaven Could have been either by the way I was feeling But I was alive, I was alive Woke up this morning at 11:11 John was half-naked and"

Tattoos Together - Lauv

"said I’d never fall, I’d never fall I’d never fall but then I fell for you back against the wall, against the wall against the wall that’s how it felt whit you one weekend in Portland you weren’t even"

The Blues - Randy Newman

"He's gonna tell you 'bout his dear old mother Burned up in a factory in Springfield, Mass. He's gonna tell you 'bout his baby brother Hustlin' down the city streets And selling his ass for a dollar bag He's"

The View Belongs To Everyone - Fun Lovin' Criminals

"Paulie ran like hell, Hijacked my momma's Pontiac, Dropped it off at the house and he was sorry and he bring it back I'm going to major league, I'm fighting a heart attack. That was that, an hour to hack"

Nothing Left To Lose - Mat Kearney

"Something's in the air tonight The sky's alive with a burning light You can mark my words something's about to break And I found myself in a bitter fight While I've held your hand through the darkest"

Pastures Of Plenty - The Kingston Trio

"It's a mighty hard road that my poor hands have hoed. My poor feet have traveled a hot, dusty road. Out of your dust bowls and westward we rode. Your deserts were hot and your mountains were cold. I've"

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