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All Peace - Witness

"You're the suffocating, big brother of entertainment Engaging with others claiming to be intimidating Intoxicating the collective crowd with your amazing command of complicated cadence and structure, making"

Deal - Tom T. Hall

"Well life is a gamble and the days they're just so many decks Oh the hours are cards they deal and you play what you get Oh you think of the the time that you knew you could call so you raised Oh you think"

Lower Eastside Tourist - Mark Eitzel

"Lower Eastside tourist, out of your depth Seem to need alcohol more than you need breath Drinking on the company, phony smile confusion Bone and blood illusion, where to go Happy you can't focus, no love"

Hard Luck - Elvis Presley

"Oh I'm really feeling mighty low No, no, no, I got no place that I can go So I've got some blues to sing And oh, so much remembering, woe...... Black cats, keep away from me Take my advice, go shinning"

Mariner - Angel

"I'm an old man on the sea, Sailed the straits alone, my ship and me. Wait each day for her last call, The night will come and she will take it all Take me where the winds have blown, On an endless voyage"

Is There For Honest Poverty (For A' That) - Andy M. Stewart

"Tho' women's minds, like winter winds, May shift, and turn, an' a' that, The noblest breast adores them maist- A consequence I draw that. Chorus For a' that, an' a' that, And twice as meikle's a' that; The"

Man Of The Hour - Falconer

"Heading into the battle against inferior foe. Early morning's sea lies so silent and clear. Let them feel a broadside from our three decker of pride. Let the enemy fleet shatter for the wind. The man"

Gimme Solid Gold - Gluecifer

"Another blow out night and I think Im gonna hit the decks Im crashin thru the streets now feelin like rejected checks Im bailin outta this one like a million times before Just a preliminary move and Im"

The good old days - Libertines

"If Queen Boadicea is long dead and gone Still then the spirit In her children's children's children It lives on If you've lost your faith in love and music Oh the end won't be long Because if it's gone"

Walking through a wasted land - Richard Thompson

"I'm walking through a wasted land Of soft sell concrete and rust What ever happened to this country? Where is the hand you can trust? Walk down, walk down, walk down I remember when a farmer was ashamed"

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