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Can't Shape Up - The Wonder Stuff

"The pictures on the wall of faded, don't you get the feeling That it's running away? I'm surprised we even made it this far I'm guilty as charged, I'm running away I can't save you I can't save you and"

Can't Shape Up - Wonder Stuff

"The pictures on the wall of faded, don't you get the feeling That it's running away? I'm surprised we even made it this far I'm guilty as charged, I'm running away I can't save you I can't save you and"

Shape The Sky - The Cult

"I like the way you shape the sky, mama I like the way you shake the night, yeah I like the way you whip my mind, lover I like the way you whip my mind, yeah I wanna take you down with me, lover Into the"

Shape i'm in - Nathan Hamilton

"I took a job at the fireworks stand Out on highway 81 Prison scars and tattoos on my hands No one dares ask me what I done I moved back home with my mom and dad At the age of thirty three Times were hard"

In Record Shape - Idiot Pilot

"Call it what you will If pressed and pressed again Then something surely spills Who cleans and who forgets? It's hard to tell if I am well These spinning lights are disco hell It's not an axe you have"

Shape Of Things To Come - Cher

"Magic, logic The system works, but not for me Look beyond the nearest moment And you'll see The shape of things to come Somewhere deep in the city I can feel you I know you're here Baby, I'm just a pussy-cat But"

Shape Of Things To Come - Audioslave

"Well, it's late in the hour And a few more grains of sand will fall On the colorful flowers Have grown upon the dust and moss Now I fear the worst is near I hold them close and count their years Pray,"

Shape Of Thing To Come - Audioslave

"Well it's late in the hour and a few more grains of sand will fall. On the colorful flowers grown upon the dust and moss. Now I feel the worst is near, I hold them close and count their years. And pray"

The shape of sound itself - Stella

"Woke up in the car to the sound of your guitar the birds sang Nokia ringtones brokers reaching for their phones the crackling from the factories the sound of distant drums I said "the devil will host this"

Conversation with W. Cullen Hart - Neutral Milk Hotel

"But we fucked up that Remedial English class, because we were smoking pot We're not in college. Right. We can't move on to college, can we? So, like- We are not in college, are we? So, how do you"

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