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Sink To The Beat - Cursive

"I'll try to make this perfectly clear I'm so transparent I disappear these words I lyrically defecate upon songs I boldly claim to create Clint steps in to establish the beat 4/4 hip hop and you don't"

Curses In Cursive - Danger Radio

"Sitting on a bench in a park on a Saturday night Waiting for the sun to arise to show me what I've missed in my life Isn't it beautiful to envy their lives? Lying in the middle of streets waiting for my"

Sink, Florida, Sink - Against Me!

"Not one more word tonight, between here and there, we'll put a distance the size of the ocean so now this heart can beat a skipping rhythm. As the cadence carries me i almost drift away far enough to forget"

Sink - Mulu

"Hey now, I know yeah, how. Hey now how, I know it. You were the only one, I saw you. See the light inside and, I'm through, yeah. I wandered out and I couldn't help what I felt. Yeah'even though I, I"

Sink - Saliva

"Rest my head keep me easy in your shed keep me up and keep me whole and keep me sane rest my bones keep me easy in your throne keep me up and keep me closer to the flame But I don't like it but I can't"

Spit Sink - Dead Milkmen

"Oh come on baby take a drink Never mind that it's a spit sink A spit sink (x2) It's nothing but a spit sink Jam Took a drink Thought I was gonna die Somebody told me The water was formaldehyde Ah take"

We Sink - CHVRCHES

"We are I've come apart and you made me Float like A pretty box of your evil So tired So easy I Bleed out What the fuck were you thinking We are Gonna fall if you lead us Nowhere No wasted time I'll be"

Kitchen Sink - TWENTY ONE PILOTS

"Nobody thinks what I think, nobody dreams when they blink Think things on the brink of blasphemy, I'm my own shrink Think things are after me, my catastrophe at my kitchen sink You don't know what that"

Sink Hole - Drive By Truckers

"I've always been a religious man, I've always been a religious man but I met the banker and it felt like sin, he turned my bailout down The Banker Man, he let into me, let into me, let into me The Banker"

Sink Low - Powderfinger

"It sure is quiet around here The phone never rings anymore So I'll wallow in silence And nail my soul to the floor 'Cause I'm angry and jealous And sick and tired of untruth And I'm lonely my pride is"

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