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Climb Tthe gate - Harem Scarem

"Born so we could lay In a burning bed of rusted nails Now it's my cause to stay awake Will human kind prevail Over prophecies of godless rages For a world that's gone astray Save preaching better times"

Under Tthe influence - Kylie Minogue

"Floating on a cloud Feeling high It happens every time Whenever I'm with my guy Tripping on love And it feels so good I can't help myself And I wouldn't if I could `Cause he's got that certain touch That"

I'll take Tthe tear - A1

"Don't speak, seal your lips. Please don't say a word, maybe I won't remember the words I have not heard. I see that you're in love, I know it's not with me. But I don't want the truth to haunt my memory."

I shot Tthe sheriff - Eric Clapton

"I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy. I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy. All around in my home town They're trying to track me down. They say they want to bring me in guilty"

The Blood Of Tthe Eyes - Esoteric

"I have not seen myself for ages. This empty shell cares no longer for life. Slowly replacing the flesh with steel, So that I may carry on... Unfettered by this mortality. The air no longer carries favour, The"

Cut My Skin It Makes Me Human - Gits

"cut my skin, it makes me human scorn your mind just feel the pain cuz it's what makes us human it keeps us all the same you lose your head on your chosen trip the sight of your blood will lose your"

It All Dies Anyway - Gits

"Once, once is really something twice it's just a tease for a little more One more time I've gotta ask you come over here cause I got something I'd like to say Once, once is real easy then Twice, your just"

Absynthe - Gits

"There are these people that use you for their own need for deception By the size of their lies and the size of the stories that they're telling they've proved themselves to be very small.....minded Do"

Insecurities - Gits

"Our insecurities, they bend us down on broken knees Our insecurities, we wear them till we cannot see The crap the shit the garbage our mind it has to swallow; it makes us enemies, building up mistrust"

Kings & Queens - Gits

"Just as you're waiting, you sit up in your evil chair looking down on me, you never really give a shit I've been searching for you, I've stuck up for you too many times, well I got my real answer and now"

Precious Blood - Gits

"All these things I want the most. But they're usually one step ahead of my reach But they always stand close enough to take me to the next f**king trance 'Cause when it cuts it really does My soul"

Second Skin - Gits

"I've thought about it a million times It takes all my strength just to keep it calm I hove to tell myself, just let it breathe holding it inside will only help to do me in Each time I close my eyes I see"

Slaughter Of Bruce - Gits

"I was working in a shithole one day some fool came up to me and said "you'd make a star with that band," I said, "it's not why we're doing this, why can't you f**king get it?" 'Cause all I've got to do"

Wingo Lamo - Gits

"When I'm going into the bar, I'm there trying to ignore this terror in me, I can't set it free I can't make any sense unless it's in a song and every time I try to feel I only seem to wake up lifeless where"

Another Shot Of Whiskey - Gits

"You walk in with another headache I can tell by the lines in your face you seem to think if you just remove the problem the answers are what will come next Another shot of whiskey and maybe I'll be"

Drinking Song - Gits

"I tend to drink too much sometimes I fall a little drunk on my face I get up I brush up I head to the bar For another round with all of my friends Here's to 'em To all of my friends Here's to 'em"

Seaweed - Gits

"There is a silence that paces us all It's sensitive to the peace that we've known And if I could take that crevice in me I'd fill it up with all that you bleed I was walking into the water and I was"

While You're Twisting I'm Still Breathing - Gits

"I tear myself apart and throw it on the ground in front of you (can't hide that i'm a social wreck) and though i sit within the wounds that one day could destroy me sometimes it's hard to find my friends"

Baloniarz - The Gits

"Z łapami w kiermanach bujał po ulicy Chodził do fryzjera, blinił na chodniki Rumuńskie skoki często pastował I na ura-bura pozował Chodził za winkiel pić pryty z plastików I dumnie bujał się w szaliku"

Nic dla hipis - The Gits

"Gonią nas idioci w martensach ja od koszuli * z usmiechnięta gembom prosto od fryzjera Zbrodnia z bocznych ulic przemoc z szarych bloków jest po kilku piwach terror tych stadionów Bo tu wszyscy mają"

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