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Smog Moon - Matthew Sweet

"There's a smog moon in the amber sky Wavering and burning like a golden lie I fell so far, i didn't think I'd make it back And we all made as an after thought Destined to believe that we are what we are"

Smog Moon - Sweet Matthew

"There's a smog moon, in the amber sky, wavering and burning like a golden lie. I fell so far, I didn't think I'd make it back We are all made, as an afterthought, Destined to believe that we are what we"

Son - Golden Smog

"h ello mom, i'm f ine w here the sun is d ying how's the w eather 'ro und my o ld homet own you see no w orry about my l iving s ay that alls forg iven what's l ost is bo und to be fo und -the rest is"

SMOG - Słoń

"słoń to ragnar, magnat hrabia Orlow z Karpat wciąż nikt z nas nie sprawdza co tam pochow nagrasz jest słodko, prawda świeci słonko, trawka a ja nadal cuchnę siarką, tak jak oddech diabła korpo armia wierze"

Smog - Insane Clown Posse

"*The smog is coming* *The smog is coming* *The smog is coming* *The smog is coming* Aw, shit here it comes creeping through the cracks The nooks the crannys it hit me smack! It's filling up my head -"

Smog - ICP

"*The smog is coming**The smog is coming**The smog is coming**The smog is coming*Aw, shit here it comes creeping through the cracksThe nooks the crannys it hit me smack!Its filling up my head - I gotta"

Smog - Peja (Slums Attack)

"to miasto wciąż oddycha tym pierd* smogiem kisi się w tym samym problematycznym sosie egzystencja astra, sufitujesz na robocie głownie brak ambicji tak pogubiona młodzież! droga odzież już kiedyś o tym"

SMOG - Alan

"Oni to bezsens, łykają wszystko jak czaple Zabiję, ku*wo jak obrazisz matkę Mam jazz, który wyje*ie cię z kapci Jestem z osiedla, więc czym pachną klatki Rozbite czaszki, połamane palce, mam dłonie w,"

SMOG - Hades

"drzewo rodzi owoc, ziemia daje plony sam bym cos posadził, ale krążą drony a my chcemy tylko czystej wody i zdrowej żywności to nie kwestia mody"

Sweet Smog Children - Smog

"Well come on Sweet smog children, come on Sweet smog children, come on But I can't really talk to you I can only sing Sweet smog children, I can only sing for you And I don't want to hear from you Sweet"

Golden Boys - Dickies

"Mother mary had a son Who's days were spent on having fun Then one day she got a letter You could make yourself feel better Mother mary had a man who heals with healing hands Millions of boys play dead Mother"

Golden age - Initial D

"Brand new space cyberspaceWe can fly through the time we are young and free you and mePerfect face cyber raceWe can be "V.I.P." and rich flaming son of a bitchDon't stop don't stop we reach the topWide"

Golden Boy - Ali

"A mes yeux, Golden Boy est wanted. Golden Boy ferme les yeux mais ne dort pas. Son temps est de l'argent, et les gens ne comptent pas. Les choses simples ne le contentent pas. Ferme les yeux mais ne dort"

Golden Dawn - Art In Manila

"Cigarettes and trash furnishing your room He claims to be from God But, when was God this cold? He said, "Son, get on your knees and pray to me With your mother I'll do what I please" A colony of worshiping"

Golden Man - Carole King

"Golden man You hold my heart in your hand You made me understand The pain the earth is feeling You know what love is worth You're real, and you know Your purpose on earth And I can see the sun Shining"

Golden Boy - The Twilight Singers

"i am the golden boy the second son of god and i have come to mystify my brother and any others i can save if you are lost no need to cry, there is a light upon your lonely face and i don't need saved i"

Golden Boys - NOFX

"Aimless ain't got no where to go All my thoughts have gone Ready? Mother Mary had a son Whose days were spent on having fun And Monday he got a letter: you could make yourself feel better Mother Mary"

Golden Sands - Wu-Syndicate

"Intro: Myalansky (Joe Mafia) Damn, VA Hot as a bitch yo (word up) Common will state though (son, that shit is fucked up) Was in the court room the other day, they try to give a nigga a hundred years (Word) They"

The Smog - Insane Clown Posse

""No, you ain't getting none, bitch. This shit costs money. Oh, hey. Hey, kiddies. How are you like the ride thus far?" "Blah." "Excellent. This next one is about that shit that"

Golden Guitar - Bill Anderson

"(Curtis Leach - Betty Gary) I happened to walk into a honky tonk One night down in New Orleans Up above the bar hung a big guitar Like none I'd ever seen. The neck was set with diamonds And though the"

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