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Young Offenders - Constantines

"Curse the corpses, call in the futurists. This is the ballad of the young offenders. Leave no manifestos, save graffiti in the train yard. These legs were made to run. When the dares pick a victim, The"

Pretty In Casts - Pig Destroyer

"Maybe she'll snap her wrists doing cartwheels or her ankle dancing drunken at some rave Maybe she'll go through a windshield and have twinkling bits of glass stuck in her face She's so pretty in her casts damaged"

Bite - Guided By Voices

"I remember things We weren't in the plan Long ago when I was a young man Never tried to hide Never really saw the House that holds The hawk's head cold Is mine yes I drink myself into a drunken mess Lose"

A S V L N - Heavy Heavy Low Low

"once more we clearly see you'll choke on 3 words but you won't choke on dick swallowing pride swallowing your pride like drunken friday nights whose next? and i'm thinking that this could not be so bad girl"

Safer On The Outside - American Hi-Fi

"i'm no good i feel too small something's gonna burn sink on you drunken highways someone take the wheel faded in the blackout you left me in it's safer on the outside i'm swimming in this kerosene it's"

Safer on the outside - American Hi Fi

"I'm no good I feel too small Something's gonna burn Sink on you Drunken highways Someone take the wheel Faded in the blackout you left me in It's safer on the outside I'm swimming in This kerosene it's"

Childhood Cruel - Wolfsheim

"Smoking your first cigarette Coughing and getting sick Making an experience Childhood cruel Wicked father's touch so new Love it seemed became untrue Wounded little silly heart Childhood cruel Riding"

Cat Piano - Seabear

"Half-remembered Drunken nights The sun stayed up like A diamond in the sky I woke up where have you been? I know I'm bored and my blood is pretty thin But some nights I swear There was magic in the air: A"

Withered - Amorphis

"Withered be the flower Long past its prime and bloom Forgotten on the stony bed This silent hillside tomb For coppered be the grip Of this wooded land A crude cold gauntlet Hides the bony hand Tears once"

Sordid - Aura Noir

"Intoxicate yourself Be drunken without cease Remembrance drifts in the frozen wind The slave of hunger, now enjoy being free Sordid grace In a torn soul Burns the soil Expanding void Fierce flesh left"

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