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Moto GP - Seven Witches

"The ultimate in two wheeled flight The average rider would die of fright Prototype moto machines Light as air and downright mean Rage on Full throttle scream and hold on Life blurs at 200 miles per"

52 i GP - Pięć Dwa Dębiec

"Teraz czuć mojego toku myślenia Na boki odrzucam marzenia Gdyby przemyślenia i fakty Jak buchta wiary wypłukani brudem ulicy Na każdej dzielnicy tacy sami jak my Poruszający się w innych krajobrazach Innych"

Per Capita - Napalm Death

"Countless opinions - a hotbed of riches Last remaining entitlement Feeling valued? Or devoutly subdued? Per Capita All placated and humoured A billion voices shall all register - they say Diversity for"

Tot Aan Die Dag - Gerald Troost

"Ooit zal het zo zijn, dat de hemel open breekt En de doden zullen opstaan Ooit komt er een dag, dat U terug komt op een wolk Dat U kijkt met ogen stralend als de zon Ooit zal het zo zijn, dat we leven"

Sweethearts & Quot ; - Camper Van Beethoven

"'cause he's always living back in dixon Circa 1949 And we're all sitting at the fountain, at the five and dime 'cause he's living in some b-movie The lines they are so clearly drawn In black and white"

To Me - Perry Farrell

"Let the grass cool off your feet Sip on old wine Bake fresh bread to eat Sing a song to me And I'll play one for you That comes To me Have you had a taste of honey? Too much honey hurts your belly When"

Road To Damascus - All About Eve

""in a brief statement issued to reporters in kennebunkport, maine, Where mr. bush is on holidays, the white house spokesman said The president was pleased by the release of john mccarthy, but Wanted"

Epistle To Derroll - Donovan

"Come all ye starry starfish living in the deep blue sea crawl to me i have proposition to make thee would you walk the north sea floor to Belgium from England Bring me word of a banjo man With a tattoo"

Going To Paris - The Waterboys

"We are going to Paris in a ship with red sails As the storm gathers slowly we eat fishheads and snails The mate jumps up, throws down a line to a man overboard for the ninetieth time And then he says"

Going To Paris - Mike Scott

"We are going to Paris in a ship with red sails As the storm gathers slowly we eat fishheads and snails The mate jumps up, throws down a line to a man overboard for the ninetieth time And then he says"

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