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Type Of Mood - 3rd Storee

"'ey yo ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh Beat of the game 3rd storee inter express lets do this watcha talkin bout lets do this, lets do this Hey ya'll let me see ya dance dance bout the club jumpin You know the"

Saint Lorraine - Great White

"(Jack Russell, Michael Lardie, Jack Blades) Sometimes I wonder how I'm goin' to pay the rent All I do is work my fingers to the bone No time to rest, no doubt I think I'm a fool I used to think I couldn't"

Saint Isabelle - The Nightwatchman

"Innocence and suffering Loneliness and grace Painted love and beauty Laughter death and faith Where the rising fortune Meets the setting sun Im afraid my friend when what is left Just the same as none ["

My Type (ft. Emily Warren) - The Chainsmokers

"You don’t gotta say it I know you ain’t staying over And I won’t even mention the fact that you’re never sober I never know which side I’m gonna get tonight But you’re just my type The kind that only"

Sex type thing - Stone Temple Pilots

"I am, I am, I am I said I wanna get next to you I said I gonna get close to you You wouldn't want me have to hurt you too, hurt you too? I ain't, I ain't, I ain't A buyin' into your apathy I'm gonna learn"

E-Type - Paradise - Melodifestivalen

"Away, astray, but on track to what I think, will be the best of times, when I'm on my own So if I may, I'll stay, as I am, a player always on the move I'm strong when I'm all alone Some things will change I"

Saint Anger - Metallica

"St. Anger round my neck St. Anger round my neck He never gets respect St. Anger round my neck (Its rushing out, Its rushing out) St. Anger round my neck (It's rushing out, It's rushing out) He never gets"

Saint Mary - Sparklehorse

"blanket me sweet nurse and keep me from burnin' I must get back to the woods dear girls I must get back to the woods in the bloody elevator rising for their first cup of tea of the day when does sky turn"

Saint Paul - We The Living

"St. Paul Sister, sister Tell me, where are you running? To take some comfort with your family and friends? Tell me why it always feels like I'm running And why no place feels like home in the end Don't"

The Saint - Murs

"(unknown pop record scratched in to open) "Ready to BREAK, THE, ICE Feels like time is standing still..." {*gradually slows to a stop*} (Murs) Now this fool been on my ass for the past couple years Jumped"

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