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I Feel Fine - Slick Idiot

"I Don't Care, Whether It's Truth Or Dare, Whether It's It's Fat Or Slim, Whether It's Good Or Mean. I Don't Care, Whether It's Cool Or Hot, Whether It Blows Your Top, Whether It's Hip Or Not. It's All"

I Feel Fine (remixed By AL 9ER) - Slick Idiot

"I Don't Care, Whether It's Truth Or Dare, Whether It's It's Fat Or Slim, Whether It's Good Or Mean. I Don't Care, Whether It's Cool Or Hot, Whether It Blows Your Top, Whether It's Hip Or Not. It's All"

It Won't Do - Slick Idiot

"I Don't Know What To Do, There Is Something Wrong In Heaven. There Must Be A Job For You, To Upset Me, Well Forget It. It Won't Do, Let's Not Pretend. What Is It That You Do ? We Are Menacing Together. Never"

It Won't Do (Remixed By Ryan Avery) - Slick Idiot

"I Don't Know What To Do, There Is Something Wrong In Heaven. There Must Be A Job For You, To Upset Me, Well Forget It. It Won't Do, Let's Not Pretend. What Is It That You Do ? We Are Menacing Together. Never"

Chicken Little - Idiot Flesh

"The sky is falling, gotta tell the king. The sky is falling and everything. The sun come down, tell us a story. The sun come down, tell us a long story. If I break my hand The sky is falling, gotta tell"

Dead Like Us - Idiot Flesh

"Ladies and germs as I've already said, you might as well stay cause you're already Yes, your dead like us. Dead like toenails. Leave your troubles at the door. They can't help you anymore. You're dead"

Motherfucker - Idiot Flesh

"Hillside building, falling grass Forest filling, velvet pass Steplike structure, view commanding Flatland feeding, homeland breeding Can we see the years fast ticking Bringing us what will be past? Should"

Teen Devil Worshipper - Idiot Flesh

"Teen devil worshipper Jonathan Cantero's list of equipment for the 12th of October 1. Knife and sheath 2. Vail and lid for blood 3. Plastic bag for left hand 4. Small bag for money 5. Handkerchief to"

The Straw - Idiot Flesh

"We are the hollow men We're the stuffed men Leaning together Headpiece filled with straw. (Alas!) Our dried voices (when we whisper together) Are quiet (and meaningless) as wind in dry grass Or rats'"

Twitch - Idiot Flesh

"Cradle to grave, think like a slave Weak at the start, we're ripped apart Even the strong don't take too long Making it through what's left of you Work like a dog, jump like a frog Breaking the law, breaking"

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