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Five Sleepy Heads - Elvis Presley

"There were five sleepyheads All tucked into their beds While I sang a lullaby One got dream dust in her eye There were four sleepyheads Playing possum with me Mr. sandman came by And then there were three Moonbeams"

Voorhees, Krueger, Myers, And Bush - Backstabbers, Inc.

"This one's a ghost tale, so you can turn and tell him of your fight to death. And he'll grin, and he'll nod, and he'll say he understands. This fortunate son. You fortunate son. We should all be as lucky"

There were roses - Kathy Mattea

"A song for you this evening, and it's not to make you sad, Or for adding to the sorrow of a troubled Northern land. But lately I've been thinking, and it just won't leave my mind. I'll tell you now of"

PLEASURE HEADS MUST BURN - The Birthday Party

"bu-u-u-u-u-u-rn! pop! pop! bu-u-u-u-u-u-rn! pop! pop! I reckon I'm a bit too close to this one I reckon if I touch it might just burn flesh-heads like me just wax and melt when my tongue touches titty's"

Heads off (My niggas) - Lil' Jon

"Aight, motherfuckers Bitch niggas run and hide! (Ha, Yeah) I'm doing this for my niggas! (NIGGA!) C'mon, C'mon C'mon, C'mon Lil' Jon, C'mon, C'mon M.O.P MOTHERFUCKERS! Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz Bitch!"

Heads - XTC

""papersnow" From no talking just heads (a. partridge, c. frantz, j. harrison, t. "blast" murray, t. weymouth) Andy partridge: vocals, whistles and lyrics Tina weymouth: backing vocals and bass guitar Blast"

No Dancing - Elvis Costello

"Oh I know that she Has made a fool of him Like girls have done so many nights before Time and time again Life is so strange I don't know why But somebody, somebody has to cry There's gonna be no dancing"

Heads To The Sky - Outlandish

"Keep ya head to the sky Back in 1965 in motherlands street cafe Where young men were sitting down Drinking coffee till this brother came in You could tell by the look at his face That he had something"

Heads - Feeder

"Looking at all of your friends Wishing you could be like them Running on glass floors again Just so you can be knocked down Swimming in oceans of pain Trying as it pulls you in Wrapping your heart up in"

Heads - Hawkwind

"Our limits of the infinite have never been defined Spirit lies in atrophy in a state too late to unwind Trophies on the back shelf procreating all our race Ideals of our fantasies on which all things are"

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