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Shadows Of The Night - Dead Moon

"Downtown to the courthouse For some pass-the-buck justice It's a knock-down, drag 'em out, beat 'em up, mace the crowd Strip search, busted Can't control the fire Coming through barbed wire It's"

Saint Judas - Natalie Merchant

"Saddle up the horses and wear your Sunday best Sing your Sacred Harp, you be holier than the rest Fill up the room with a grand and thunderous song let it rattle out the windows let is spill out on the"

Centro - Blood Ruby

"Was water-white Sung winter glass Plaque-platinum cold Stun Stockholm sun Tram traveler Electric hum Pilgrims on the Centro Floating, drifting, Eddy-spinning. Leaving, breathing, Headlong swimming. West"

I Ca'n't Wait - Brassy

"I can't wait to shake this joint No, I can't wait to fully illustrate my point I can't wait to let it flow No, I can't wait to bring down the house with my microphone I can't wait I can't wait to indoctrinate No,"

To A Teacher - Leonard Cohen

"(Leonard Cohen) Hurt once and for all into silence. A long pain ending without a song to prove it. Who could stand beside you so close to Eden, When you glinted in every eye the held-high razor, shivering"

Ruinrama Kolossal S.P.Q.R. - Aborym

"Nihil Morte Certium! Nihil Morte Certium! Defective-arid-perspective Aphonic-apostate-anthem Liturgical chemical Psalm Martyr crucified Plasma Propeller ov insects/screens Converter ov tubular engine Valvular"

Squirming Coil - Phish

"The Squirming Coil of sunset I keep within my reach Tried yesterday to get away and hitchhiked to the beach I saw Satan on the beach trying to catch a ray He wasn't quite the speed of light and the squirming"

Way Of Life - Big Tymers

"Look right here, this how we gon do this Hook up the turn tables, whoof get on the keyboard And we gon run this for you, ya heard? Yeah, check it out Cash Money... Cash Money... Cash Money... Cash Money... "

I Still Dream - Richard Thompson

"(Richard Thompson) It was cruel of you to stand at my door and take my hand Like a drowning man I clung to my defenses And ten years is a time but your looks, love, it's a crime And I lost my tongue in"

Numb - Tait

"Slipping away Are we sleeping at the wheel and unaware now Has the population put us in a trance now Overtaken by the tide and washed away now What do you say now In a daze Are we moving in the motion"

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