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V.D.U Head - Peter And The Test Tube Babies

"Had too much acid took too many "E's", just can't remember 1980's. V.D. V.D.U. head. Sit in the corner stare at the sky, no-one can see him with his hood pulled up tight. There's a drum machine"

Dream Machine - God Machine

"Talk to yourself Listen because no one else will And shine your star Shine your star Shine your star Lock your door And keep the strangers away Talk to your imaginary friends That only you can see And"

Machine II Machine - Doro

"So criminal, you're torturing me With your terminal eyes Your voodoo brings me down on my knees You're the murdering kind Flesh on flesh, sweat on sweat Hot as hell, cold as steel Two animals, machine"

Machine To Machine - Doro Und Warlock

"So criminal, you're torturing me With your terminal eyes Your voodoo brings me down on my knees You're the murdering kind Flesh on flesh, sweat on sweat Hot as hell, cold as steel Two animals, machine"

Don't let the bastards - Vice Squad

"Part time, small time Biggest con of all time All the poseurs and the flakes Small time, part time Making it no show time All the wankers and the fakes Don't let the bastards grind you downDon't let the"

Don't let the bastards - The Toasters

"Each day I wake up in this gray old town Each day the system tries to bring me down With a minimum wage in the factory I'm slaving in the Twentieth Century And the whole damn world is gangin up to bring"

Giant Robot Bird Head - Aquabats, The

"Aquabats, The Aquabats Vs. The Floating Eye Of Death! Giant Robot Bird Head Out of the sky The floating eye Will prophecy and pretend That this is the end The people run, Run to the hills Run for their"

GIANT ROBOT BIRD HEAD - Aquabats

"Aquabats Miscellaneous GIANT ROBOT BIRD HEAD Out of the sky The Floating Eye Will prophecy and pretend That this is the end The people run, Run to the hills Run for their lives to flle The"

Get Out Da Bastards - Black Bomb A

"You know da world has many problems, but you you don't care You think you're simply da best, but at last you won't share You smile, yes you smile, and you criticise the others I know your simply da best,"

Head? Chest? Or Foot? - Propagandhi

"Three choices. One bullet. One trigger. Guess who gets to pull it. One leader. A thousand slaves. For every throne there's a thousand graves. You're all the same. Just part of their machine. Perpetuate"

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