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Highly Inflammable - X-Ray Spex

"Highly inflammable waiting to explode Neurotic tensions risen overflowed Thought I was a woman, thought you were a man I was Tinkerbell and you were Peter Pan Influenced by the fashion pages influenced"

Suspect Device - Ted Leo And The Pharmacists

"Inflammable material planted in my head It's a suspect device that's left 2000 dead Their solution is our problem They put up a wall On each side time and prime us And make sure we get fuck all They play"

Suspect Device - Stiff Little Fingers

"Inflammable material is planted in my head It's a suspect device that's left 2000 dead Their solutions are our problems They put up the wall On each side time and prime us And make sure we get fuck all They"

Aspect Suspect - KDD

"Quoi ? Pourquoi tu me regardes ? Je suis pas Jack l'Eventreur, C'est bon tu peux baisser ta garde, Stoppe ta mgarde. Les gardes me bardent de questions la con Ils tournent en rond, Contrlent mes"

Suspect N - O.G.C.

"(Starang Wondah) Yo it's that real nigga shit That make the real niggas get Buckwild, jumpin out they whips So I been Fresh like the Prince ever since grade 6 Can't turn back, I ain't been the same since You"

Suspect Hostile - Bolt Thrower

"Through the ages As tensions rise All hostile and unknown Witnessing demise When lives are worthless Under friendly fire Suspected hostile Target acquired Attained tac-recon - regain misuse Spying eyes"

Suspect My Tears - Elvis Costello

"Do you remember how to say please? You've had your own way for such a long time Your lash is sweet now, I dry your cheek You think I'm powerless when you weep You may have something, I don't deny You look"

Suspect Chin Music - Method Man

"(feat. Street Life) Suspect chin niggas, no win niggas send niggas back to go, try again niggas all hail me, the good the bag the ugily the money's around your way, lovely where for art thou Meth-tical"

Dead Serious And Highly Professional - The Ocean

"You cannot make me feel guilty I don't give a shit about respect I won't join your moral masturbation I'm the prodigal son gone off the tracks You cannot make me feel sorry I don't give a shit about your"

Lydia - Highly Suspect

"Black ocean, cold and dark I am the hungry shark, fast and merciless But the only girl that could talk to him just couldn't swim Tell me what's worse than this And it echoes in the halls They danced along"

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