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właściwy kurs grub son'
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Native Son
- Loggins & Messina
"Right, I'm right where I belong I find myself returning home And all along, I guess I've known I was born to be the native son Falcon glide to meet the morning ray of sunlight Take me home For on your"
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Uncle Son
- The Kinks
"He was just a workin' man, Simple rules and simple plans, Fancy words he didn't understand, He loved with his heart, He worked with his hands. Liberals dream of equal rights, Conservatives live"
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Somebody's son
- Aaron Lines
"I was watching the news tonightAnchorman said there was a fightAnd a young man died from his woundsThey showed pictures of the battleAnd I almost turned the channelLike I always seem to doThen it hit me"
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Fortunate Son
- Creedence Clearwater Revival
"Some folks are born Made to wave the flag; Ooh, they're red, white and blue. And when the band plays "Hail to the Chief," Ooh, they point the cannon at you, Lord. It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no"
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Hippy's Son
- Dirty Pretty Things
"I am a hippy's son I'm into porn and guns I'm virile fertile Scream when I come Related to you all By six degrees I am a fire sign I've never swum with the tide Spreading honey on thorns And truths that"
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Cold Son
- Stephen Malkmus
"at the center where they go on weekdays it takes hours just to slake that thirst heavy heels and a daunting pulse rate bad idea for your blistered toes to my wheel, well youre getting close so say adios the"
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Summer Son
- Aurora feat. Lizzy Pattinson
"Im tired of telling the story Tired of telling it your way Yeh I know what I saw I know that I found the floor Before you take my heart, reconsider Before you take my heart, reconsider Ive opened the door Ive"
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European Son
- Japan
"Scurrying across the broadwalk Some places I tend to forget Echoings deep in my throat It's so cold in this luncheonette, well Somebody wants to know you An ordinary boy Somebody wants to know you A standard"
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Nimrod's Son
- Pixies
"One night upon my motorcycle through the desert spead And smashed my body so that all my friends thought I was dead My sister held me close and whispered to my bleeding head "You are the son of a mother"
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Nimrod's Son
- Frank Black
"One night upon my motorcycle through the desert I sped And smashed my body so that all my friends thought I was dead My sister held me close And whispered to my Bleeding head You are the son of a mother"
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