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Black And White - Kim Carnes

"(Kim Carnes) You had your life And I had mine And together we could Do it all We were the greatest black and white We were every curtain call You'd walk through that door With that grin of yours You"

White Feathered Medicine - Scott Matthews

"Breathe a sigh of relief, were not all hiding under the sheets. Mothers son, beautifully dressed, but walks the streets only in his vest. Im here again, nothings changed, Im flying through on my drifting"

Soft White Throat - Cradle of Filth

"A voyeur in league with the great thief night In an overthrow of woven light Slid in to rob the prayers She whispered to the air with thin deliberation "Spare me from the wolves Clawing past my door Tear"

Hard White Remix - Token

"Lyrical villainy's given epitome is officially finishing killing spree Sickening enemies and isn't a mystery his victory's imminent history Fitness agility isn't shit to mental energy, it is a disability 'Cause"

The Last Call For Love - Frank Sinatra

"The moment has come, I hear a drum Or is it my heart dear, beating this way There's work to be done, done with a gun There goes the bugle, I hear it say It's the last call for love, time to say Fare thee"

Last Call For Russell's Balls - Ten Foot Pole

"Russell's new uptight trust-fund princess reigns Stares down her coke-burned nose and sets new rules Forbids his listening to punk rock music Tried to burn his copy of The People's History His face is"

Last Call For Liquid Courage - Recoil

"Mind numbing, mentally crushing, membrane sloshing noise. Manhattan rumbled through night and I never knew that. Had suspected, had read it on tshirts: The city that never sleeps.' But didn't need to believe"

Last Call (ft. Kat DeLuna) - The Bello Boys

"(Lyric wideo)"

Ts Na Boa - Da Weasel

"PARA OS MEUS PUTOS NO CAF A FUMAR BERLAITES MUITO MAIS PIPES DO QUE NITES TUDO EM PAZ, NO H FIGHTS S NA MQUINA, A BATER RECORDES, SOMOS LORDES EM COMPETIO NOITES DE VERO, BIRRA NA MO PARA OS MEUS PUTOS"

Far From The Last, Last Call - The Ataris

"Here's a long evasive story Of failed hopes and glories Old chandeliers and scratched out 45's Some hands for my procession And a couple drunk confessions I'm soaked in rapture tonight No lie, no lie,"

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